Dear Minneapolis,
Have you ever had those times when you realize you haven’t been social, or seen other human beings for say, several weeks? Well, maybe just about 2 weeks in my case.   It’s a strange and frightening feeling waking from a to-do pile induced coma. Kind of like that time you wanted to get into that fraternity and drank that unknown substance that made you instantly vomit all over the diaper they made you wear, passed out and then woke up hours later tied to the dean’s door completely naked…..or is that just me, too?
I just wanted to let you know, that I’m still thinking of you and love you. That’s what I do. Sometimes it’s physical and sometimes it’ll be just a subtle twinge in the eye, but always know that I want to make the love with you. Deep, loving love that only true lovers can feel.
My life should be back to normal now, and you’ll be hearing more from me now. I wish it was different, but I was forced to neglect you my love. Would you like to see me in a pair of bikini thong panties with poppies all over?? No? Okay, that’s cool….I’ll let you watch one of my recent favs on YOUTUBE then. He reminds me of one of my voices….







