Holy crap, the beeps
Talk radio comes on loud
The sexy dream ends
I was having sex
With Angelina Jolie
Then the alarm comes
Alarm buzz shocking
Hand slapping, alarm falling
Shit, I broke the Bose
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- Queenjulie
- North Carolina, United States
- I was a book editor who realized what I really wanted to do was stick needles in people, so I left publishing and started nursing school. This is the story of my journey toward becoming an RN.
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3 comments:
Angelina Jolie, hmm?? Good choice, though I prefer Gwyneth.
*raspberries*
My boyfriend says the same thing, MsP. But Angelina is clearly the finer choice. :-D
Oui. That dream is almost good enough (as I have had a *blush* few of those myself) to break the Bose.
Well, the real thing would be anyway.
She's so scary she's delicious.
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