Who Did What Now?

There is no purpose of this blog. I can't even spell the word blog and the verb form 'blogging' makes me throw up, just a little, in my mouth. Go find something more interesting. Life is short... no no wait, come back!

Monday, July 09, 2007

Silly Girlly Stuff... my appologies

Well i kind of messed up. had a good time though. isn't that what matters. I might have rushed things . I might have made it so i won't get exactly what i wanted with you. which is everything :). I mean that's how i described it to my mom this morning... but at least something happened. hill climbing method. we'll see what happens.. right.. we'll see what happens. but really. . .

If I wrote you a symphony,

Just to say how much you mean to me...
If I told you you were beautiful
Would you date me on the regular
Yeah, because
I can see us holding hands
Walking on the beach, our toes in the sand
I can see us on the countryside
Sitting on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby,
let me be your lady
Boy, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be
my love


phew! but until then. agreed. let's have fun.


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Sunday, January 07, 2007

A letter from Seattle to Romo

Dear Tony Romo,

I would like to thank you for Friday night. You were gentle and sweet with the caring touch of an experienced mentor. Our one night of passion was enough for a life time. I have to admit, i'd be surprised if our hot sweaty sex wasn't heard by all of my neighbors. Using your handle bar-esk ears as grips, I felt an ecstasy I’ve never felt before flood my twitching body. I felt more joy than ever before with a man. I swore I will never let our raw night of passion be known to anyone else (like your tabloid women, i guess i was the distraction....). It was to forever be ours to keep in our memories…

But in truth, my love, I never though you’d take me seriously on our little arrangement. You had already made me so happy, how selfless of you to want to fully declare your love in front of the nation. Our teams were going head to head. Our dreams were contrary. I know they’ll never know that what happened Saturday night was for your secret Seattle lover but… I must stop writing for a moment to gather myself…

Terry Glenn almost did it for you didn’t he? I knew he wanted me at the bar but how could he belive that could win my heart? I knew what we had was something much more special, yet unallowable. Me a Redskins/Seahawks fan and you the QB for the Cowboys: our love was forbidden fruit that’s sweetness will forever flavor my dreams. You waited for the perfect moment to give your playoff spot away; the last seconds. You must have known I was joking though, my love, my dear, my heart… I know how much that game meant to you, to everyone in Texas. For you to do this for me, for you to make my dreams come true at the expense of your own? I would praise you a 1000 years and still it would never fully repay you...

Though I’m not sure I’ll ever see you again, Seattle and I will love you forever. Your name will echo in my heart for eternity.

Speechless in Seattle

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shh shh shhh... don't cry my love, don't cry...

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