I know – you’re thinking why the above title? What does that have to do with the flying pig picture? Is she out of her mind? Frequently – but there is method in my madness and no, I haven’t been dressing men in pink, frilly knickers…hmmm…now there’s a thought…anyway, the title is an experiment. I’ll tell you about it soon.
But really, other than the penis in pink panties experiment, there is, at this moment, nothing to report. The flying pig you ask? You know that expression “if wishes had wings pigs would fly?” I have one wish I need granted – the power to forget someone - and if I see a flying pig right now I may just believe in miracles.
So until next time, I’ll leave you with this song…one of my faves…and really who does know? Stuffed if I do.
www.amarindajones.com
www.amarindajones.blogspot.com
Be daring...read an Amarinda book
But really, other than the penis in pink panties experiment, there is, at this moment, nothing to report. The flying pig you ask? You know that expression “if wishes had wings pigs would fly?” I have one wish I need granted – the power to forget someone - and if I see a flying pig right now I may just believe in miracles.
So until next time, I’ll leave you with this song…one of my faves…and really who does know? Stuffed if I do.
www.amarindajones.com
www.amarindajones.blogspot.com
Be daring...read an Amarinda book
2 comments:
I'll bite... what's with the pointy penises?
All in good time my friend...
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