Lizzard Of Oz
- My radio makes me miss my COV family. A lot. instagram.com/p/m3jbzYI7cD/ 1 week ago
- Some things don't translate well into piñatas. #TexanUterus instagram.com/p/ms3wvlI7Sb/ 1 week ago
- I bought that betch a flying saucer. Er... Cookie. instagram.com/p/mdeBVno7Y6/ 2 weeks ago
- Let the birthday shenanigans begin instagram.com/p/mdcBOlo7Uj/ 2 weeks ago
- Overcast music. instagram.com/p/maW2djI7dq/ 2 weeks ago
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Monthly Archives: July 2011
I thought to myself, “Self, Who is the sexiest mother fucker you can think of?” Then I answered myself, “That’s easy, Tom Fucking Selleck” So I goes to myself again, “How can you make yourself uber Tom Selleck sexy?” Myself … Continue reading
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Sometimes all you need is the sweetness of a touch so soft that butterflies take flight within your core. This is one of those moments.
This is how I roll in the sexy Lizzard Lounge
I have been planning on posting about my many rockstar obsessions over 30+ years as a rock junkie. As I am compiling information I noticed, quite to my surprise, that I am beginning to resemble my most obsessive rockstar obsession, … Continue reading
Lord, Grant me tickets to see your son play your music. Amen
I just found a spreadsheet I made years ago describing the perfect man for me. There is an entire category for men of BBC programming. This proves I am a complete nerd.
What a long strange trip it’s been… This may be the most personal post I have written to date. I am the type of person who takes inoccuous conversations with me and ponders how they came into being and how … Continue reading
This photo has nothing to do with this post. In the few weeks since my last blog post things in my life have been very weird. I have purchased a new car. I love my new car. However, it has caused … Continue reading