Friday, April 28, 2006

It was painful to watch...

In his shortest outting since joining the Red Sox, Josh Beckett surrendered career highs in runs (nine) and earned runs (eight) while equaling a personal worst in home runs allowed (three) in Boston's 15 - 3 loss to the Cleveland Indians.

The damage was quick and emphatic, with Beckett ending his nightmarish night after just 3 2/3 highly uneconomical (100 pitches) innings.

Beckett will next take the ball on Tuesday night at Fenway Park against the Yankees, getting his official introduction to one of the fiercest rivalries in sports.

Yikes! Jeter, A Rod and Matsui are gonna light that boy up like a pinball machine just like Broussard did.
Got an email from Os, he is having a great time, enjoying the cruise and the food and the sunshine.

Saturday, April 22, 2006

Os is on a cruise, I'm on a guilt trip...

Ok, not really but it sounded like a good title.

Guilt trips don't work with me. I don't respond well to attempts to guilt me into doing anything. In fact that is no way to get what you want with me. All it does is piss me off and make me less responsive.

Keep your guilt trips to yourself. Keep your snide little comments and suggestions, keep your "oh well"s and "whatever"s. They aren't for me and I don't want to hear them.

...I'm just sayin'

Wednesday, April 19, 2006

I have been thinking about you all day.

About you touching me, tasting me, your hands on my neck, my breasts.

Sliding over my nipples and down my stomach. Teasing me.

Your fingers caressing my thighs, sliding them open, slipping inside me.

Feeling how wet I get in response to your touch.

Stroking me, licking me, moving against me, in me.

Yeah, I’ve been thinking about you all day.