I'm a simple guy. I like y'all, but don't tell me you're a "people person", OK?
Also, if you tell me you are "straight-acting", I'll still be polite (Grandma Betsy lives on in me), but we'll be through. I read. I can love you if you don't read much, but if you read really bad shit, then I may not be able to love you. I'm liberal. Way. Who doesn't enjoy a nice trip (or a nice piece of fish)? I've traveled some, and I'll arrange my life so that I always can. Old people, babies (in their case, I think it's because my head/body ratio is similar), and your mother dig me (probably more than you do), and I'm OK with that. Know that if I am into you, I'll be amenable to just about anything. He'll be a lucky man who I aim to please. I'm aiming just thinking about you.
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I'm sorta intrigued by the dirty feet thang. Just saying...
This is you? This is how you choose to introduce your handsome self to the blogging public? You get more and more interesting by the day.
I was so thrilled with the jazz-hand- pointed-toe-traffic-cone-as-megaphone degree of difficulty of it all, that I just couldn't help myself, Beau!
So, you've started coaching cheerleaders now?
spirit fingers, people!
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