Tuesday - December 14, 2010

There were 3 in the bed and the little one said, "Roll over, roll over." So they all rolled over and one fell out, there were two in the bed and the little one said, "If I ever catch you around that stupid whore again--"

Tuesday - December 14, 2010

It's on the coldest of days we miss the warmth of our beds. On the coldest of nights when we have the warmth of our beds, it is then that we miss the warmth of a lover.