I AM PRO-SOME SEX MARRIAGES

The achey-breaky from flying back is gone; the welcome celebration that began in the tub and lasted as long as my absence is done; the post gig(s) commentary has been said; the message that fun and laughter is where it's at still reigns and the biggest bonus of all - there's nothing wrong with me. We will hopefully make that feeling last. Now Taco Bell has the Gipper's favorite song licensed. Sky rockets in the night means different things to us than to him. You're supposed to diss him if you believe in equality. I always liked him personally even though Jimmy from Plains was supposed to be Abe Lincoln reincarnate. Rosalyn had the same vibe as Michelle O does. So this mature Italian lapper gets touchy feely with me as her partner sitting next to her in the airport looks on. I don't feel that my public appearances are too few but who knows? When you still have it back home, it doesn't matter what the throng and the crowd think. So now the pressure's on to come up with THe Epistle. Whatever that is will never come close to "I've hung my head so long I'm finally seeing my balls". What ever makes it right. Gonna buy me some chap stick and motorboat the girl of my dreams.

Not bringing back the biorhythms back but 3 x nines must be documented here since they're meloxicam-free 9s. There's nothing wrong with me.