One story a week, for the rest of our lives.
For an even MORE erotic literary experience, get your phone book and read it aloud to yourself in the mirror while eating Tums like candy.
I…I’m sorry. I just can’t.
This reminds me of that old saying, “If a Katherine Chloe Cahoon has a sexcapade on the Internet, and no one is around to watch it, is it still fussy and awkward?”
This has all the makings of a great screenplay: lots of interior monologue, blogging, unspoken emotions…
KCC is our generations Steven Moffat.
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