Well, an Ex-boyfriend in fact. From an ancient time before he was famous.
And I met up with him again in Vancouver while he was in town for a show. I had to fight my way thru his "entourage" who thought I was just a gold digging chippy.
He remembered me though.
He spent the rest of the night trying to convince me to store some of his records at my house--since he was on the road and all and didn't have anywhere to put them.
Then he kissed me, it was one of those kisses that said "Shimmy, you are still the one, you were always the one."
“Your body is not a temple, it’s an amusement park. Enjoy the ride.” Anthony Bourdain
I had a dream where I woke up with a gunshot wound heading into a carwash in the middle of a nationally televised police chase. Wound up having to shoot out a helicopter, ditch the cops, fake my death with an explosion, and hide for 28 hours before escaping.
legsdiamond Member since May 05th 2011 79555 posts
Tue Jul-07-15 07:03 PM
10. "How did you know it was 28 hours? " In response to Reply # 4
**************** TBH the fact that you're even a mod here fits squarely within Jag's narrative of OK-sanctioned aggression, bullying, and toxicity. *shrug*
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