Everyone needs to get in their car at some point today, open the sun roof and drive around, singing some great rock out music! I was singing and dancing to Katy Perry - I find she's best if you turn it up really loud, sing at the top of your lungs and shake your hair all around!
Enjoy!
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I still remember the first time I had sex with Katy Perry...it was a warm night, the air was dry, and Morocco had finally become a place I thought I could call home. We (Kates and I) had just finished an impromptu jam session with Ringo Starr and were all headed to smoke some grape vine with a local camel and used Mercedes dealer. We hailed a cab, and the masculine aroma the emanated from me drove her into, literally, a feeding frenzy. She couldn't get enough of me. It was as though she was a fat kid, and I was made of Little Debbies treats. Ringo watched from shotgun in that rickety old Peugeot, in awe of some of my better moves. He was most likely taking notes, but I was far too busy to notice. I miss being on tour...
ReplyDeleteThose were the days....