Tis that time of year when folk make
‘New Year Resolutions’. They are usually of the preachy, puritanical ilk: eat
less; eat healthier; stop smoking; drink less; exercise more, etc, etc. All
very laudable, I’m sure. Ordinary people should always take heed of experts who
exhort toward the virtuous and healthy. No matter that the particular guru is
some obese wheezy old cove whose corpulence prevents visualisation of their
private parts while standing up and standing to attention. I’m reminded of the running
fanatic, Jim Fixx, who died jogging at the tender age of 52. A man so dedicated
to healthy living that in the end he forgot how to live. Although he made a
great looking cadaver.
I’ll be making no resolutions this
year. It wouldn’t make any difference anyway as I’m a paragon of health,
virility and innate wholesome goodliness. My body is not so much a temple, more
of a ferret refuge with knobbly bits. My resting heart rate is a sedate 140
flutters per minute, with the occasional breathless stoppage, thus I’m in
harmonious tune with the common harvester vole. And let’s face it, is there any
other creature healthier than the common harvester vole? They certainly have an
extremely low body mass index to armpit hair ratio. And although they live only
two vole years, this represents 110 dog years. I rest my case, M’lud.
Common Harvester Ferret |
As I pass the full length mirror in
my home, stark bollock naked, I often linger and tarry a while to regard my
majestic form. As I stare, pose and demonstrate guileless poise, my gaze is
relentlessly drawn to my triple nipple as it throbs in synchrony to the
cacophony produced by the ‘Sugars Babes’ emanating from the neighbour’s radio
device. If in a jaunty mood I am moved to throw a cascade of silver glitter on
the moist orb. With a little jiggling I can marshal cascades of light to dance
merrily on the nearby stucco wall. O the humanity!
Take it away, Flaxen:
“I'm busy throwing hints that he
keeps missing (throb)
Don't have to think about it
I Wanna kiss and
Everything around it but he's too distant
I wanna feel his body
I can't resist it
I Wanna kiss and
Everything around it but he's too distant
I wanna feel his body
I can't resist it
I know my hidden looks can be deceiving (throb) But how obvious should a girl be?
I was taken by the early conversation piece
And I really like the way that he respect me
I've been waiting patiently for him to come and get it (throb) I wonder if he knows that he can say it and I'm with it
I knew I had my mind made up from the very beginning
Catch this opportunity so you and me could feel it 'cos
If you're ready for me boy (throb) You'd better push the button and let me know
Before I get the wrong idea and go
You're gonna miss the freak that I control
I'm busy showing him what he's been missing (throb) I'm kind of showing off for his full attention
My sexy ass has got him in the new dimension
I'm ready to do something to relieve this mission
After waiting patiently for him to come and get it (throb) He came on through and asked me if I wanted to get with him
I knew I had my mind made up from the very beginning
Won't miss this opportunity so you and me could feel it 'cos
If you're ready for me boy (throb) You'd better push the button and let me know
Before I get the wrong idea and go
You're gonna miss the freak that I control
If you're ready for me boy (throb) You'd better push the button and let me know
Before I get the wrong idea and go
You're gonna miss the freak that I control
I've been dropping so many hints (throb) You’re still not getting it
Now that you’ve heard everything I have to say
Where we gonna go from here?
After waiting patiently for him to come and get it (throb) He came over and asked me if I wanted to get with him
I knew I had my mind made up from the very beginning
Won't miss this opportunity so you and me could feel it 'cos
If you're ready for me boy (throb) You'd better push the button and let me know
Before I get the wrong idea and go
You're gonna miss the freak that I control
If you're ready for me boy (throb) You'd better push the button and let me know
Before I get the wrong idea and go
You're gonna miss the freak that I control
(I control)
If you're ready for me boy (throb) (For me boy)
You'd better push the button and let me know
Before I get the wrong idea and go
(Oh, oh)
You're gonna miss the freak that I control
Ohhhhhhhh Ohhhhh Ohhhhhh throb, throb, twinkle, twinkle”
Nuff said
My body is also a temple - unfortunately it's rather like one of those in Syria...
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