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Those days when you wish you were someone else in a different time. The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.

Naughty Whoreiental Coed Rides on Top - quietthoug.

Los Angeles, CA, United States. I think these cute little purple toes are my best feature. But, neither is being 57. Theres a Package Grinnin at Me! More from you say tomato. From the Sublime to the Ridiculous. Worth Its Salt? Friday, February 09, 2007. Saturday, October 22, 2005.

My brain feels young but my bones feel old. I go to do things and feel so bold. But after a while I just need a rest. I really do think old age is a pest. My aches and pains I try and ignore. But working them off does not shut the door. My head tells me clearly do have a go. But my furrowed brow I try not to show. If you are young at heart as well as head. But when shoulders seize up and knees start to creak.