Lux-y: guess what?
i am going to get a boyfriend,
a cute one,
by april 1.
i set this goal tonight.
you are my witness.
Miss Golden Dynamite: oh yea? nice.
Lux-y: yeah like a dreamboat type: nice, owns his own helicopter.
Miss Golden Dynamite: i like your thinkin'.
Lux-y: if you don't believe me, i'll post it right now...
Miss Golden Dynamite: i believe you!
Lux-y: good, because I don't want to broadcast it yet, the helicopter thing. I don't want to rule out a man with a yacht.
Miss Golden Dynamite: i fucking love you LC.
Compared to a luxurious yacht, helicopters are second-class transportation, noisy and smelling of jet fuel. Good luck in your search!
Posted by: Jonathan | February 26, 2010 at 09:20 AM