Yet more random musings
I was when cleaning my room the other day and I happended to notice all the dolphin stuff I have. I started to think about when you are little and you tell everyone your fondness for cats you recieve anything that is smothered with cute baby felines for you birthday. This continues for several years untill you are brave enough to tell relatives and family friends to stop, or untill it gradually fades out. How come when you get a little bit older and tell everyone your devotion to punk rock your elederly relatives don't go out and buy sex pistols or nipple erectors C.D's? Its just weird if you ask me.Somebody told me that approximently eighty percent of house wives in Briton think of David Beckham when they are doing 'it' with their husbands. That raises one perfetly good question. Who the hell goes round knocking on housewife doors going, "excuse me, do you fanatasize about David Beckham when you are sleeping with you husband?" Whats more scary than that is some ladies must go, "Of corse I'll tell lots of my personal information strange, scary stranger man."
Wait a minute, its taken me three years to notice my whole bedroom is covered with dolphins . . . .
BOOGIE
posted by Boogie @ 3:53 PM
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