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which_chick) wrote2004-11-07 10:57 pm
which_chick) wrote2004-11-07 10:57 pm
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I played a bit with the woodpile and then went up to dig the peonies for SJ. She wants to move them to her new house and I allowed as I would help.. I could only find two of the alleged three (the tops die down in the fall) but I dug those up and set them in the car. The weather was nice enough that I stopped to see the horse before checking in with SJ.
Turns out I wound up taking Nick out for a spin, through the woods and down to the covered bridge and back. Liss and Lauren (not La -- Lauren is the daughter of one of the summer people) came along, Liss on a very pregnant Elklin and Lauren on Chelsea. We didn't see any cars but the entire trip was pleasant and uneventful anyway. Lauren is, for the record, built like a brick shithouse. She's sixteen, one of the few people I've seen who is skinny enough to wear the below-the-hipline jeans. My hands could span her waist. She's got nicer tits than I have and gorgeous, light brown hair with honey-blond streaks. She could do with more ass, but that may come in time -- right now she's a coltish, long legged beastie. While I don't really have any interest in things that are less than half my age and lack a Y chromasome, Lauren is easy on the eyes. I'd hate to be her father and worrying about who she was fucking.
After the successful horse event I went to see The Incredibles, which was as much fun as I'd hoped it would be. Huzzah for Pixar. It's a good superhero film. It's a thoughtful superhero film. It's a film with solid values. It's got a good soundtrack and some quite entertaining dialogue. Go see it.
Now I'm off to watch XFiles Season 2 so that I can have impure thoughts about Assistant Director Skinner.
Turns out I wound up taking Nick out for a spin, through the woods and down to the covered bridge and back. Liss and Lauren (not La -- Lauren is the daughter of one of the summer people) came along, Liss on a very pregnant Elklin and Lauren on Chelsea. We didn't see any cars but the entire trip was pleasant and uneventful anyway. Lauren is, for the record, built like a brick shithouse. She's sixteen, one of the few people I've seen who is skinny enough to wear the below-the-hipline jeans. My hands could span her waist. She's got nicer tits than I have and gorgeous, light brown hair with honey-blond streaks. She could do with more ass, but that may come in time -- right now she's a coltish, long legged beastie. While I don't really have any interest in things that are less than half my age and lack a Y chromasome, Lauren is easy on the eyes. I'd hate to be her father and worrying about who she was fucking.
After the successful horse event I went to see The Incredibles, which was as much fun as I'd hoped it would be. Huzzah for Pixar. It's a good superhero film. It's a thoughtful superhero film. It's a film with solid values. It's got a good soundtrack and some quite entertaining dialogue. Go see it.
Now I'm off to watch XFiles Season 2 so that I can have impure thoughts about Assistant Director Skinner.