Buried everywhere FaceTime. On my phone. His rugged, handsome face smiling devilishly up at me. I adjust myself, almost intuitively, preparing for what’s to come and smile. Anticipation building, we know what’s about to happen, yet we make small talk. I hate small talk. “How are you?” he asks. “I’m good,” is my reply. I … More FaceTime
I know some of my lady friends just groaned at the sight of this title. Every woman has had one of these moments in her life. This is mine: So there was this kid, about 8 years my junior and we were secretly dating. We secretly dated for almost two years and I knew it … More #ThrowbackThursday “In My Mind” – Heather Headley
Okay so this week’s story is better than last week’s. I was a teenager when this song came out and riding dirty with my best guy friend, of whom I loved the entire world out of, in my mom’s Oldsmobile station wagon. You know those really big station wagons? The one where you could hide … More #ThrowbackThursday – “All Around The World” – Lisa Stansfield
So last week on my way in to work, tired of listening to my satellite radio and “We Dem Boys” by Wiz and his crew – what a lie; that song reminds me of my teenage boys and I could listen to it all day long – I reached into my huge CD case and … More #ThrowbackThursday – “You Should Be My Girl” – Sammie feat. Sean Paul of Youngbloodz
I’m pullin’ over near your building, I light a candle on the dashboard, we’re chillin’. I knew a girl like you would love a scene like this, you got class but deep down you’re real freakish, you got it all, but you never had a wild episode. – ‘Backseat’ ~ LL Cool J Original journal … More Backseat.
“I find myself enticed by other birds wearing tight shit with nice tits and nice lips and nice hips who like dick imbibe jizz and ride stick, they come clutch then I dip then I’m pissed then I grip a bottle of white bits, I swallow them quick then it’s myself and my bic.” – … More Spaycee’s Secret.
“The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead.” – Marilyn Monroe Because my random ass is random, we’re going to discuss “forehead kisses” for a minute. Well, I’ll discuss. You’ll read. This is, after all, MY blog. So girlfriend of mine, mid-storytelling, says, “And I don’t know … More Forehead Kisses.
I’m not even sure how to start this or where this is going to end up but I’m sure that once I let my mind wander with thoughts of you, words will spill uncontrollably onto this pad of paper, the way you spill uncontrollably….well, you know what I’m saying. It’s so cliché, but from that … More Dear Sir…
Yum, yum no blueberry; after a couple of days away, a few licks and the feeling of a popped cherry; we use chairs and other household accessories as well with the goal of uncaging a singing Canary; or Hummingbird because the explosion got her fluttering; breathless and muted notes, got the sweet taste of honey … More Thirst For More (Thursdays)
It’s currently 4:55 a.m. and I’m laying in one of Trillium Mississauga’s beds, hooked up to a heart monitor, ECG machine (aren’t they the same thing?!), the blood pressure machine and an IV drip. And no one knows I’m here. Except my son, who happened to be awake at 3 a.m. I swear he’s his … More I’m Too Tired To Think Of A Title…
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