Almost famous

Jonathan Edwards, c'est moi.

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[la_depressionada]

on our first date my second husband said this to me:

Whan that aprill with his shoures soote
The droghte of march hath perced to the roote,
And bathed every veyne in swich licour
Of which vertu engendred is the flour;
Whan zephirus eek with his sweete breeth
Inspired hath in every holt and heeth
Tendre croppes, and the yonge sonne
Hath in the ram his halve cours yronne,
And smale foweles maken melodye,
That slepen al the nyght with open ye
(so priketh hem nature in hir corages);
Thanne longen folk to goon on pilgrimages,
And palmeres for to seken straunge strondes,
To ferne halwes, kowthe in sondry londes;
And specially from every shires ende
Of engelond to caunterbury they wende,
The hooly blisful martir for to seke,
That hem hath holpen whan that they were seeke.

i fucked him immediately.

[alizinha]

"I really haven’t felt any sexual energy at MLA."

I knew there was a reason I quit grad school.

[Skeen]

Whoa, I didn't even make it to the Marriott, but I can confirm that the scene in the lobby of the Omni Shoreham was crawling and verminous. Sort of like a Breughel painting:

http://tinyurl.com/akvlh

... only with less sexual energy.

[Nike Free]

The people who get on in this world are the people who get up and look for circumstances they want, and if they cannot find them, make them.