Merry Christmas! I hope everyone has a safe and wonderful holiday - and for those of you who do not celebrate Christmas - Happy Hannukah, Krazy Kwanza (on the 26th!) or Superb Sunday to the rest!
As you know - oh regular readers of the blog - It's 1991 and November 12 - at least that was my last entry. Hardly a festive event.
So... let's skip ahead to December 24, 1991 of this year. It's a side bar and shouldn't spoil the fun to be found ahead in the next month and a half.
I'm in Singapore with my very good friend James 'Jimmy Jive' Dalton. I'm pretty sure he didn't give himself that nickname - and even if he did, it suits him to a 'T'.
Singapore is a very beautiful city-state with many beautiful people. Good shopping, clean streets and I have great company... but looking at all of these gorgeous women makes me think of one in particular.
No... strangely enough, not Ashley - my ex-girlfriend who I still sleep with occasionally - just not lately. Not Karen - who would sleep with me if I wanted a girlfriend. Not Nobuko (whom I haven't met yet). No... it's my secret girlfriend, Junko.
Yup... my thoughts linger to her and I wonder just what she is up to right now. Is she thinking of me? Probably. That's just the way she is. Is she having a good time doing what she is doing? I think so. At least I hope so.
Do I wish I was with her here - right now - out in the open where people could actually see us - sure!
But... she is there in Japan... and I am far away in Singapore.
Junko... the crazy stalker university student... who seems to love me - or at least loves being with me - just not outside my bedroom - she drives me crazy.
Wait!
Do I smell apple blossoms??!
I look around the city and have James staring at me like I've gone mad... like I'm suddenly paranoid.
No... she couldn't be here. That would be crazy. Besides... I don't think she is crazy... just nuts about me or something. Okay.... any woman who would drop out of school for me - might be a little nuts - especially after only knowing me for a week... but where is that apple blossom smell coming from? It's her shampoo!
... only it's on a pretty little Singaporean woman (I think it's a woman!) who walks past me swiveling her hips.
No... Junko is safe in Japan.
Although... I'm sure she is here with me. Afterall... I am carrying a pair of her panties with me.
Yeah... I am a freak. But I'm your freak.
Somewhere Ho-ho-hoing,
Andrew Joseph
Today's blog title is by AC/DC - just because.
As you know - oh regular readers of the blog - It's 1991 and November 12 - at least that was my last entry. Hardly a festive event.
So... let's skip ahead to December 24, 1991 of this year. It's a side bar and shouldn't spoil the fun to be found ahead in the next month and a half.
I'm in Singapore with my very good friend James 'Jimmy Jive' Dalton. I'm pretty sure he didn't give himself that nickname - and even if he did, it suits him to a 'T'.
Singapore is a very beautiful city-state with many beautiful people. Good shopping, clean streets and I have great company... but looking at all of these gorgeous women makes me think of one in particular.
No... strangely enough, not Ashley - my ex-girlfriend who I still sleep with occasionally - just not lately. Not Karen - who would sleep with me if I wanted a girlfriend. Not Nobuko (whom I haven't met yet). No... it's my secret girlfriend, Junko.
Yup... my thoughts linger to her and I wonder just what she is up to right now. Is she thinking of me? Probably. That's just the way she is. Is she having a good time doing what she is doing? I think so. At least I hope so.
Do I wish I was with her here - right now - out in the open where people could actually see us - sure!
But... she is there in Japan... and I am far away in Singapore.
Junko... the crazy stalker university student... who seems to love me - or at least loves being with me - just not outside my bedroom - she drives me crazy.
Wait!
Do I smell apple blossoms??!
I look around the city and have James staring at me like I've gone mad... like I'm suddenly paranoid.
No... she couldn't be here. That would be crazy. Besides... I don't think she is crazy... just nuts about me or something. Okay.... any woman who would drop out of school for me - might be a little nuts - especially after only knowing me for a week... but where is that apple blossom smell coming from? It's her shampoo!
... only it's on a pretty little Singaporean woman (I think it's a woman!) who walks past me swiveling her hips.
No... Junko is safe in Japan.
Although... I'm sure she is here with me. Afterall... I am carrying a pair of her panties with me.
Yeah... I am a freak. But I'm your freak.
Somewhere Ho-ho-hoing,
Andrew Joseph
Today's blog title is by AC/DC - just because.
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