Thursday, November 9, 2017
Hot Sexy is More than Just a Hairdo
I had an independent evaluation from a doctor on Tuesday, and it went well. Other than Smiley's residents, Dr. Barron is totally the hot sexiest doctor in The Twin Cities. He looked like a combination of Anderson Cooper and my brother Pete. AC, you want to 360 this one. If you are peaking Dr. Barron, it was just time for the truth to sink thoroughly into your grey matter. It DOES matter. I get a NYC vibe from you as well. US Marines have never seemed so clean. Hook up with the REAL Dr. Singh from Smileys graduated residency program and you may see a bit of you, psychologically. He burns the fire pretty hot as well, and is now King in his homeland of Pakistan. He is top in his religious tradition. He is still unmarried after a lifetime of being set up with statuesque brunette models. He would just dig in deep and humiliate them with the torture of culminating on their face, walking away, and never remembering or seeing them again. The women so thought they had the princess position pegged. Well people tell me, actually and telepathically, that I am big, fat, and ugly, but I just know that my doctors appointments always run over. So doctor, we will now make you official CIA with my brother, Pete, today. Anderson will be YOUR body double in NYC. You will be court ordered to NOT wear your wedding ring, there and there only. Just know that I did set the ball in play. Through a CIA hookup, I set Vipassna (Buddhist) meditaters on The Dalai Lama and his crew last night. The Earth will seem so clean in like a week. There is telepathy poisoning in the land of Latino. With the withdrawal of Tibetan Buddhist troops, Latino mothers will be able to breastfeed their favorite children again. I had an unwanted and unasked for 2 kisses from a Latino predator late last night. Edwin, stay away from me. I am more than just not interested. Roommate, keep your "guests" on a leash, or tell them to stay away. It does serve a purpose to close the Latino chapter on my life. Pete will no longer leave these men alone with me. I miss my Arab key, I have been busy doing all of my laundry for my trip next week. I will be flying Southwest on Thursday and going to Denver, CO, to then drive to Fort Morgan where my sister lives. Peyton, I don't find you irritatin'. Have your smiling face there in a limo driver outfit with a sign that says, "Hot for Hope today. Happy 47th birthday!" Private pilot license lessons from John Elway would be the perfect gift. Did you know that he went to The opening class of The Air Force Academy with my Uncle John Mayer? All these hot worldly men and I must kiss a frog not once, but twice. Oh well, everyone in my life would just say that I am extremely delusional if I verbalized how I play with intuitions and situations in my weblog almost daily. Arabs, you will have the key. My room is yours while I am gone, very legally. Don't be jealous, I am actually always alone and speaking to your "spirits." Okay, if you are jealous, I think that that is very hot sexy and manly. Have fun while I place every pilot on the preboarding list this next week.
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