The keywords people use to get to my site.
The last juicy one(s) were ‘the winkie guard song’….since I mentioned the addle-pated winkies in one of my posts, I received a couple of visitors. That’s nice. I wish they’d leave a comment or two. I’m also getting a lot of action from Sweden. I can’t figure that one out, but that’s groovy. Any country that can produce Marcus Schenkenberg AND gravlax is juuust fine with me. Good looking men and smelly, but yummy pickled fish? Great combo.
That’s just plain sick…but kinda funny, right?
Well, here’s another thing I love: it’s raining here in the big onion, which makes it feel like autumn. I can’t wait for the fall. Sweaters, that crisp clean air…the feeling in your bones that is sooo comforting and romantic…ah, autumn…they write songs about autumn. It’s the single most romantic time of the year and New York is the place to be…
As the leaves turn and the weather grows cooler, I succumb to the urge to cuddle up with a nice young gentleman caller. (His name for now is “Racer X”) Central Park, a blanket, a bottle of wine and a great view is all I need to fall in love. (that and a good supply of condoms)
That last bit was uncalled for, but it made me laugh.
My mom doesn’t have a computer. It’s a good thing. It would be a shame for her to read that last part, wouldn’t it?
What do you love? Are you looking forward to the turning leaves and cool, crisp air, bonfires and…I feel all kindsa dreamy…gonna have to take a lie down.
OH! By the way…the insomnia is not completely under control, but I’m getting to bed before the sun peeks out to say hullo. There’s something to be said for prayer.
Take care, stay dry and keep on keepin’ on, kids!