Sunday, September 23, 2007
The Velvet Smog
How’s a little Velvet Smog with a candy cane chutes and ladders Pink Hottie to counterbalance the fumes on a lazy Sunday.
Mmm… this pic has just the right ratio of hottie/doucherot. A Tiny Dancer with a perfect smile and shoulders of saltwater taffy I’d nuzzle like a lost dairy cow at 2am in Nebraska, and a heaping pile of ‘bag hand gesturing frog intestine.
It’s enough to make me want to get down like that Groovy Dude in the back left. Shake it don’t break it, Groove Man.
