Listen to the suave lyrics of the wonderous and jive ridden Funkadelic song, Hit It and Quit It. Get in and pull out while you're winning. Mickey said it best. "Women weaken legs." Even if you got no legs keep movin and funkin cuz the world won't wait.
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Showing posts with label big girls. Show all posts
Sunday, September 22, 2013
Hit It & Quit It
Listen to the suave lyrics of the wonderous and jive ridden Funkadelic song, Hit It and Quit It. Get in and pull out while you're winning. Mickey said it best. "Women weaken legs." Even if you got no legs keep movin and funkin cuz the world won't wait.
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Monday, July 29, 2013
@rt 30 Exhibit
Sup yall good shit comin! Today me and Brian installed the Westmoreland @rt30 exhibit and it opens up to the public in two days. Here's a few pics of the show and the super secret casa de la McCall that I felt way too lame to be in. Cheers
Here's a link to Westmoreland's page for the show.
https://www.facebook.com/events/159109647587737/?notif_t=plan_user_joined
Here's where you can check out Brian's work
https://www.facebook.com/BrianAllenMcCall?fref=ts
http://www.flickr.com/photos/brianmccall/
Sent a picture of this place to my mom and she said "You need that." Ya I kinda agree, my lungs hurt from painting like a weirdo in my basement.
I got completely blown out of the water by this dude. My horrible phone pictures do them no justice, chief example is those legs, they are so sexy in person that you wont even notice my pale pasty swimsuit model next to it. Plus his girls have bush bulge. Which, as you should know, I love.
https://www.facebook.com/events/159109647587737/?notif_t=plan_user_joined
Here's where you can check out Brian's work
https://www.facebook.com/BrianAllenMcCall?fref=ts
http://www.flickr.com/photos/brianmccall/
See ya next week.
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Wednesday, May 22, 2013
Leading the Trampede.
The ladies walk right past me and I catch a scent off their overpowering perfumes. The different fragrances mixing together in the air like a martini shaker at a dive bar, set to knock me on my ass upon closer inspection. I go in anyway.
I have a hard time talking with women. Not all of them but when I'm intersted in knowing more about a girl I'm very shy. It has to do with how infrequently I'm attracted to anyone anymore. I love people dont get it twisted but it has been a long time since I felt the urge to pursue a relationship on a more romantic level. Maybe I'm just kidding myself and the real reason I have a hard time with relationships is because I'm impossible to deal with. Maybe it has nothing to do with my shyness its just how ungodly stupid I can be.
That's when I say fuck it and sleep with the big girls cuz its more fun anyways.
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