Neverland: talking to myself

You need help, sexy.

(You like that word, "sexy") Hahaha!

Blow me sweet smoke ring kisses and beautiful dreamer tattoos.

Soon, princess. Soon.

because you can never have enough Karen Walker. And Will and Grace.

"Grace! It's Christmas for goodness sake! Think about the baby Jesus. Up in that tower, letting his hair down so that the three wise men can climb up and spin the dreidel and see that there's six more weeks of winter."

"Good Lord. I can't believe I'm at a public pool. Why doesn't somebody just pee directly on me?"

"Oh, no problem, honey, Stan had to take the kids down to Scaresdale to see their real mother. What was her name? Wait a minute, it'll come to me..."Stan, take the kids to see that bitch...Kathy!" "

"I think you're missing the silver lining here. When you're old and in diapers, a gay son will know how to keep you away from chiffon and backlighting."

"Will, Will, Will, buy me a computer. I want one in tangerine to match the shoes you're going to get me later. " -Jack

Neverland

Monday, December 8, 2008

talking to myself

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Mayor of crazy town.

hit me baby one more time

Plurk you.

Mine.

Shuffle through

Like I said before...

because you can never have enough Karen Walker. And Will and Grace.

I've seen a boat! FOLLOW MEEEE! :)

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