I often get a lot of questions about what I like once people find out my favorite music artist isn’t a beaver. So here I am to explain something. No? You didn’t ask? You probably didn’t even bother reading the title.
However, this indulgence in
occasional narcissism is allowed because…
First, I’m going to give great cheerios for the woman who nominated me. Such sweet words. Visit her at http://robynblue.wordpress.com/
And no, I can’t shorten the link name cause if you haven’t already read the reason why my web link doesn’t make sense in Excessive Thoughts..well you don’t deserve to know now the short way.
Now I’m going to break some rules here and make things interesting. The last time I poured my heart out on surprisingly, another version of the Liebster award, well… I guess some people just don’t know beauty when they see it. Therefore, allow me the privilege to give you a walk through of a series of photos that represent me.
The sweet perversion of older men.
Older by more than 25 years.
Guess I’m a backwards cougar?
Sigh. Handsome lads. They just don’t make vocal cords like that anymore.
Maynard James Keenan
Might I add as an honorable mention:
Young one, you’re only 30. Give it 20 more years until you reach the epitome of orgasmic voices.
Bunkering down and reading a book with a cup of tea.
Just like an old woman.
Might I also add with a shit load of sugar and condensed milk.
So a TOOTHLESS old woman.
Most of you already know.
If there’s any brave soul of a woman out there who dares put her meat on the market, you’ll understand my pain when I tell you this. Chasing after one who’s as capricious as the wind is a hard life. But it’s worth it.
Also, note worthy, am obviously an aspiring artist if you haven’t gotten that through yet. Taking photos of my cat’s crouch is my calling.
Pervert + TOOTHLESS old woman + rejected romantic = It’s a wonder I have friends.
No? Did I say this would be fun for you?
Well, who were we kidding. This was all for me.
Oh yeah. And for the nominees.