Watched American Idol last night. Saw Chris Daughtry sing again. *fans face* I swear, I can't remember the last time someone's singing made me shiver with lust. The things that man can do to words. God. Even if he doesn't make it into the top 12, or become the next Idol, he has *got* to get a contract and when that album comes out? I am *so* buying.
This morning on the MAX there was this beautiful woman standing a few feet away from me. From the narrow, low heeled shoes, to the delicately tousled wavy hair, she was utter perfection, I swear. Just slender enough, flawless olive complected skin, full lips, almond shaped eyes so dark they were almost black, lightly lined in eyeliner over the top lid. I just wanted to put her in my pocket, take her home and put her up on my wall so I can stare at her whenever I want.
Five minutes after leaving the MAX, this young guy walked past me, ended up walking a few feet in front of me for three blocks. God, he smelled so good. I wanted to grab him and bury my nose in his neck and just breathe. All day. Warm, spicy, sexy skin. Hell yes.
This morning on the MAX there was this beautiful woman standing a few feet away from me. From the narrow, low heeled shoes, to the delicately tousled wavy hair, she was utter perfection, I swear. Just slender enough, flawless olive complected skin, full lips, almond shaped eyes so dark they were almost black, lightly lined in eyeliner over the top lid. I just wanted to put her in my pocket, take her home and put her up on my wall so I can stare at her whenever I want.
Five minutes after leaving the MAX, this young guy walked past me, ended up walking a few feet in front of me for three blocks. God, he smelled so good. I wanted to grab him and bury my nose in his neck and just breathe. All day. Warm, spicy, sexy skin. Hell yes.