Dammit!
This isn't even Thunderstruck, and there's nothing even titillating about it, and the season is almost upon us, and the expectations are sky high, and I don't have time for this crap, and I think
I'm actually falling for that girl with the flute, and YES the dog needed to be kicked a few times this week, and NO as-a-matter-of-fact the Axl Rose "thing" is NOT helping one damn bit, and THE HELL if I'm going to be laying down on that leather "nut job" couch over there Mister!!! ................
....................but, what IS it with me and certain women holding delicate instruments of pleasure in their hands?! Add a few openly flauntatious pom-poms to this act and I'll be a complete veg by week's end!
I guess we all have our demons, don't we.