good times with trusted friends
I've always wanted a much longer second member, positioned under the shorter one, so that it can banana snake its way under and up and....well....you know......
Bring Me the Head of Alfredo Garcia
huh - same day.
crummy.
r.i.p.
*thinking of Rubin Kincaid's trademark resigned smirk*
*two beers poured to ground*
a couple times - the best against a baseball outfield fence at four in the morning
"Fritz Lang Interviewed by William Friedkin"
"Buena Vista Social Club"
Zack Galafinakis in "Ferns" asking Justin Beiber: "so when you're in the studio, do you ever think.....um.....'hey what if I don't do something shitty'?"
two part Dick Cavett '79 i-view with Robin Williams - absolute tour de force (no RW fan - he just simply........transcended here)
"The Wonderful, Horrible Life of Leni Riefenstahl"
"The World According to Monsanto"
must.............resist...............long list-making.........impulse
I've had my ear drums blown a couple times from screamers. In apartments, if my gal starts screaming, then I'm not too crazy about the fact that neighbours could likely hear, which dampens the pleasure for me. I doubt there's anyone here who abides that kind of neighbourly ambiance coming through their wall - especially if there's a banging headboard. If a.) no one else is subjected to her unbridled wailing b.) my ear drums have somehow gotten inured to that session and c.) she's trembling with wracking orgasmic shudders, sure - scream away, but otherwise, moaning is preferred, peppered with occasional "ooooohs" and "uuuuuuhhhs" in a super girly way, and saying my name.
that "nice'n locked in" feeling with her legs snaked tight around me......soft cockteasing whisperings in my *right* ear
a multi-factoid factoid from Patton Oswalt: Johnny Cash used to keep ostriches. One one of them kicked his stomach open. As he recuperated in hospital he got hooked on painkilers, which he eventually had to go into rehab for, where he became good friends with Ozzy Osborne.
great - now that Eagles tune is stuck in my head because of the title of this thread.
there were two relationships where I've experienced *varying degrees* of what I *think* is true, almost unconditional love, but I'm sure the next woman in my life will once again re-define that word for me.
brown
unless I get like Bill Bixby and they start to go a little green perhaps.....
The Forbidden Zone lol
with Herve Villechaize, no less