Sunday, June 28, 2009

It's alright if you love me
It's alright if you don't

I'm not afraid of you running away, I get the feeling you won't.

How art thou?

I truly hope that thou art well.

If you could see me, you would note my hands were clasped over my ample bosom, clutching a handkerchief made from chantilly lace.

Sniffing it.

How come people don't love Los Angeles?

I do not get it.

What in tarnation is wrong with 75-80 and sunny every day?

For crying out loud.

Waaah, everyone is beautiful!

It's sunny all the time!



Take me to the river
Dip me in the water
Washing me down

It was a gorgeous weekend here.

I had a lot of fun.

I hope you did, too.