I'm half-ass(ed) and half-philosopher. Now with 100% more starry-eyed cynicism. Let the poets pipe of love in their childish way; I know every type of love better far than they. If you want the thrill of love, I've been thru the mill of love -- old love, new love, every love but true love. Non-sequitur whore. Rebellious martinet. Footloose and fanciful. A styrofoam-lover with emotions of concrete.
Lyric-all.
I love to cross-dress as a hamster in a snorkel. I also love to take it up the bowling alley ... STRIKE!
I'm mainly here to blog -- christylovesfun.
My Ideal Person:
Abduct me to the planet of sound and dance me to the end of love. "Meep-meep-moop-moop?" Ruba-robot my ear, my lil' space iguana!
Break me, mold me, melt me, fill me.
I cry out your name ... so dark.
Intensify my intensity. Like calls out to like; dislike to dislike. Tickle me blue. Percolate my Juan Valdez. Age my scotch. Savor me; drink every drop. Sit in my lap and purr, then swipe and scratch.
Ever fantasized about having sex with a celebrity? Who? What turns you on about them?: no, not so much
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