Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Sunday, October 19, 2008
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
Rings on her fingers and bells on her shoes
I don't date a ton, but I've been basically amazed over the years by the willingness of beautiful, intelligent women to give me the time of day. And it occurs to me, you should always err on the side of asking.
And if you make a fool of yourself, at least you made a fool of yourself for a cause.
That's basically the point of this post, on a Telegraph blog some friends of mine write called "Macon Love."
Hey, it's Spring, when hot streaks begin, and you're unstoppable for no reason you need to understand or question. Go get her.
From the other direction, she was calling my eye,
It could be an illusion,
but I might as well try, might as well try
And if you make a fool of yourself, at least you made a fool of yourself for a cause.
That's basically the point of this post, on a Telegraph blog some friends of mine write called "Macon Love."
Hey, it's Spring, when hot streaks begin, and you're unstoppable for no reason you need to understand or question. Go get her.
From the other direction, she was calling my eye,
It could be an illusion,
but I might as well try, might as well try
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
Shelter from the storm
A buddy of mine got married this weekend.
Yeah, I had to fly to Connecticut for an 11 a.m. Saturday morning dry wedding during football season. But I'm a sucker for weddings.
Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give you, shelter from the storm."
Yeah, I had to fly to Connecticut for an 11 a.m. Saturday morning dry wedding during football season. But I'm a sucker for weddings.
Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give you, shelter from the storm."
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