Of course this is another page of jewels large and small. There is somthing here that will fit your fancy or fit your wife. Oh, you have a girlfrend? What does she like? I bet Shawn can make one. Again I'm filling this space up with nonesense and not so sense. But now it's dark at 5:30! Oh dear, and I just got started. Where is my powder, where are my jewels? Time for my Baaaaath you know. Princess and me. But Shawn promises to write some narrative.
This is only $25
Tonight Brittney sings and dances at the pop awards and 50 cent is just staring at her. She's lip synching!!! Disapointment. She is such a jerk, well, a spolied brat, or so innocent she thinks she can drink, drive and not go to jail! DUH. Anyway, I'm working away here, eating coco pops and drinking juice. Golly, no cigarettes, no um........, no meat, no coffee, no coca cola, but I still have sugar.
What?
And this one is $30
Aw, so pretty at $100
Fine at $100
As you dance the pearls in your ears, heart on your ankle, flash and fill me with desire. All I want is you oh fantasy. I will see you in my dreams. And she dances on, only filled with the spirit of the dance, seeing no one of the adoring audience clustered around her. A man with a drum sits down near her and starts tap, tap,tapping
his drum every so softly until he's picked up her rhythm and she's picked up his and ever so quietly they build and build both musician and dancer intent on riding the thread that connects the universe to our belly buttons.