He will not crush the weakest reed
or put out a flickering candle.
-Isaiah

Monday, September 22, 2008

Grey Temples

 

I sat 5 rows back in a church pew.

First impressions?
 

No ring. Start there.

He’s too young to have grey hair.

Deer in the headlights kinda thing goin’ on.

A bit too Metro. I like my men scrappy and ready for anything
I got to give.

Throw him back. He needs more mothering.

Not at all hard on the eyes.

I'm sooo outa his league.

And he's soo outa mine.



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