Showing posts with label binders full of women. Show all posts
Showing posts with label binders full of women. Show all posts
Wednesday, May 8, 2013
Thursday, April 18, 2013
Paperback Classics
Paperback Classics II
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Many would find this kind of thing too sentimental and sweet, but as a hopeless romantic, I find it heartwarming. This is the type of Shakespearian, poetry you just don't find in the Twenty-first Century.
Call me nostalgic, but I think we're missing something in modern literature. Courtship, it seems, has gone the way of the horse and buggy and The Rhythm Method.
Many would find this kind of thing too sentimental and sweet, but as a hopeless romantic, I find it heartwarming. This is the type of Shakespearian, poetry you just don't find in the Twenty-first Century.
Call me nostalgic, but I think we're missing something in modern literature. Courtship, it seems, has gone the way of the horse and buggy and The Rhythm Method.
Friday, March 29, 2013
Risqué Business
Leigh and Lou and a dog named Drew cut dashing figures as they careen across the beach in their lace-up beach boots and skimpy, scandalous bathing suits.
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