PeaceBang

PeaceBang

Please read my friend Victoria’s blog. She’s the only person I know who makes a living on that G-d business but still swears like a sailor (at least with me.) She is totally hot and excellent and if it weren’t for just a few extenuatin’ circumstances, I’d marry her in a second!

2 comments to PeaceBang

  • Oh my, my. What I wouldn’t give to be sipping coffee out of tiny china cups with the very fine Miz Sari G.,as we used to do in the days when a big unnamed has-been football star would swagger into our workplace and spray his testosterone everywhere, and Sari and I would just give each other secret spy girl looks and try so very hard not to snort coffee out our noses with derisive laughter. But one time we saw an amazing old society lady out for lunch wearing a piss-elegant dove gray felt hat and matching suede lady gloves and we so wanted to be her, and we looked at each other and fell in love instead.
    *Peacebang hearts Sari.*

  • and just to seal the deal we went on a QUICK visit to the humane society to just glance at kittens and i left four hours later, my face so swollen i could hardly see from my allergies but so happy! i had to go to my cult meeting that night and it got so bad i just sat in the group completely blinded by my watering eyes and hoping it would pass and thinking, oh i love kittens, why woud i ever want to do heroin again?