tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37143435.post7962390436837565846..comments2023-06-18T09:11:23.193-04:00Comments on Angelina Lynn: musings from the pavementAngelina Lynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09910508730452491565noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37143435.post-70141666439671492692008-01-10T04:09:00.000-05:002008-01-10T04:09:00.000-05:00You know, right from the first paragraph I had a v...You know, right from the first paragraph I had a vision of you and baby Shawna becoming dog-meat! <BR/><BR/>The old Mexican gentleman dumped you? Africa, Scotland, England, Canada, Mexico - its just one long trail of broken hearts. Maybe its all that introspection that puts them off. Its kind of hard for a guy to be walking along in the sunshine with his gorgeous Canadian girlfriend, and having to ask,'What are you laughing about?' 'Oh - nothing'. 'What are you thinking about?' 'Oh-nothing much'.<BR/><BR/>Contacts and sunglasses? I'm thinking - alien.<BR/><BR/>'We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars'.<BR/>Oscar WildeAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com