05/24/10
By Doug on May 24th, 2010So, there I was this morning, sitting at my desk, staring at a blinking cursor, struggling with coming up with something to write about. Would I write about the series finale of Lost, a show I had not seen more than ten seconds of? The oil spill? The NBA Playoffs? Such decisions! You see? This is the madness which dictates my life.
I went home for lunch, dejected with myself and the travesty that I had become. I turned the corner of my street, asking myself over and over “What am I doing with my life?” Then I got to my apartment building and right in front, I saw this…

Sometimes, you wander the world trying to find inspiration. And sometimes, inspiration finds you. This here, ladies and gents, is the woman of my dreams. On paper, at least. She’s wearing high heels but she’s not afraid to get her hands dirty or show a little skin. And just in case you were wondering if what exactly is covering her arms, those are tattoos. Lots of them. All over her body, actually.
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