So my Beirut grindr Phd Harvard student came over for like the 20th time and I now know his name.
He is wicked hot, but a little hairy and I am not that much into hair, but because he is so hot I am ok with the hair.
It is Hashim!
Hashim, thanks for cumming over. He can't wait to get in my penthouse before ripping off my clothes and exposing my toned body. We begin the ritual in the elevator, and by the time we reach my place I am shirtless with an erect cock showing in my yoga pants!
Sometimes chick lit is a novel by Jane Austen, and sometimes a blog post by chickelit. How little these differences count when you have been dead for a few hundred years. There's not much to be said for being fifty six, but in five years time, you'll look back upon these as the good old days.
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Happy Birthday chickelit.
Playing with chemicals, lol.
Fireworks for chickie's birthday!
Peck, Peck, Peck
On the warm brown egg
Out comes a neck
Out comes a leg
Now how does the chick
Who's not been about
Learn the trick
Of how to get out?
Happy Birthday, to a chickelit who keeps pecking, learning tricks and getting out to enter into new situations with curiosity, interest and hope!
May this year bring you goodness in many different packages. And may you keep persisting with humor, in grace and truth.
Where is the birthday boy?
Happy Birthday Chick!
So my Beirut grindr Phd Harvard student came over for like the 20th time and I now know his name.
He is wicked hot, but a little hairy and I am not that much into hair, but because he is so hot I am ok with the hair.
It is Hashim!
Hashim, thanks for cumming over. He can't wait to get in my penthouse before ripping off my clothes and exposing my toned body. We begin the ritual in the elevator, and by the time we reach my place I am shirtless with an erect cock showing in my yoga pants!
tits.
Hashim is Arabic for breaker of bread!
I broke Hashim's ass.
tits.
Happy B-Day to Chicken Man! Bucbucbuchbaaaaa!
Sorry Lem that I'm late to the party.
I appreciated the tweets today!
Sometimes chick lit is a novel by Jane Austen, and sometimes a blog post by chickelit. How little these differences count when you have been dead for a few hundred years. There's not much to be said for being fifty six, but in five years time, you'll look back upon these as the good old days.
Felicitous compiled years.
It's all so anti climatic when the day is over and now I'm sad. So, best to claim the whole month.
Chick, Happy Birthday!
Happy birthday to the DJ.
....and remember - it's your birthday WEEK - so live large!
Happy Birthday!
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