we had quite the heatwave this weekend whereby screen doors and ceiling fans provided zero relief. {although my whining and incessant complaining gave me a tiny reprieve… my family would disagree.} in desperate times like these, aka santa barbara climaxing to...
me again. longtime, no write. i know. we were just getting started and i get all taurus on you. it’s just that it was impossible for me to hawk block-print ballgowns and my new, favorite green smoothie recipe when some dickless motherfucker started murdering...
