Thursday, March 27, 2008
The Peeps Crush
You know how certain girls who do a lot of yoga reach that rarified state I like to call “firm ‘n soft,” where they’re tight and lean, but also soft and pillowy, like a microwaved peeps marshmallow?
It is that beautiful contradiction of ass kicking hardbody and soft bouncy boobies that weird little tiny midgets bounce up and down on while dressed in clown suits, that sends in my boobie circus.
My psychedelic boobie circus.
She is that perfect contradiction of firm ‘n soft. Stone and marshmallow peeps.
Seeing her getting squished between House of Pain before they head over to Sue’s house to play hockey with Mikey and T-Bone makes me want to pull out a gatt behind The Dresden.
