He may have a fab tan, but no cock to speak of... Jx
why that looks just like the swim suit I wore this vacation.
I have to ask: Suntan Tuesday Taylor, Erics "girlfriend" wouldn't live in, or be from Canada, would she?
I'm getting my tan from a bottle. Not a lot of sun here, just big wind.Sx
*Shower Unit sold separately*
One always winds up paying for the unit, one way or another.
cait jenner looked just like eric 2 weeks ago.
Does Eric wear high heels ?And what do you mean by "weeks" ? After all this jet-setting, boat paddling, and ship travelling - you are finally on vacancy ? Oh dear ... see you in October ...
I want that shower curtain.
'Suntan Eric' is a whore.
Is Eric a Eunuch?
Holy Shit Darling : Drag your [busy ?] ass over here & talk to us - its nearly four (!) (4 !) weeks now since you vanished in the mist ! DO you have an idea about how long this is in web-days, cat-years or fly-minutes ?It is damn long. And not Long-Don-Silver-long, but long & dry - NO, I will refrain from telling how dike dry this could be ...Those last living creatures who are left in the drying bog pont that once was a sparkling blogpool NEED you now ! Like a golden column from the sky we need the warmth and life you pour on us MJ - water us, we are rotting !If you do not come back, just kill us, your blog, your audience - eh ? Easy, eh ?!But do not let it stay hanging - all the kids are hung very well - just let us return to strength, thickness and stamina ?! And let MJ happen in B[l]ogland, she was a force, you know ?Ach ... perhaps it's just over ... a fading memory, like one of those taverns you used to visit, and now it's just another kebab-shop ... ach ...
You pissed again, Mr Mags?I feel a Mary Hopkins tune coming on....Sx
"Knock, Knock Who's There?"Jx
Knock, Knock... fits too, but I was thinking Those Were the Days... sorrowful wee thing, our Mary.I think Mr Mags has passed out now.Sx
With all the trav'ling she's been doin', you'll have to bribe her with Air Miles
Ey !I may be loaded a little bit, now and then. but I never was on a "Knock, Knock"-experience ... forget this Frenchman, GOd those were the days ...
At least, the olde grammophone still works.
I'm tired, Bitches. It's all I can do to crawl into bed at night.Nonetheless, I've rallied 'round to post something.