I feel like the Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock today:
I grow old … I grow old …
I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled.
Shall I part my hair behind? Do I dare to eat a peach?
I shall wear white flannel trousers, and walk upon the beach.
I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each.
I do not think that they will sing to me.
T.S. Eliot
P.S. whoever got to this blog by googling "youtub sexmassage" - What The Hell!!!!!!
4 comments:
Okay, it is starting to weird me out that I'm the only person leaving comments on your blog, but anyway...
OMG how in the world did that person get your blog from googling that?!?!? That is so gross. Especially since I think they were looking for videos (my reasoning being that they were looking for YouTube). Eeewwww....
Hope your job hunting is going okay.
I thought that said sexmachine and I thought... well it is you we're talkin' about.
:O Some people search for crazy crazy stuff!!
I haven't had any really weird ones yet.. the one which makes the least sense to me was "What kind of weather do palm trees have?" -- what does that even mean??
Hope you are enjoying your holidays :D
sex machine I get, but sex massage? I don't think those words are anywhere on my blog.
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