Monday, August 6, 2007

A Mushy Ode to Vodka




Oh, sweet Vodka liquid of dreams, weaver of spells, seduce me In your warm embrace



Grant me passage to wonderful Elysium, to time and space



Let me forget my sorrow and keep it away till the morrow



Oh, sweet Vodka, take me away, and let me in the winds of pleasure sway.

and sway, and sway, sway, sway, ssssway..... BARF.



5 comments:

Zaissa said...

This girl, who ever she is, is SO lucky she had good friends to nurse her so devotedly AND to capture the moment in everlasting photographs. I mean, really. It's just swell.

I love you too.

MarS VasqueZ said...

What are friends for?!!!

Hey... great Idea. Lets shoot some vodka?!

*grins*

MarS VasqueZ said...

hey, another great idea. I'll check to see if Drew can volunteer for some bawdy shots. *wink* lol

Anonymous said...

I will totally volunteer! Only for Emma! And only if she sleeps in the bed again! LOL!

Zaissa said...

Bawdy Shots!?!?

Where the Fer-eak was I when she volunteered? Did I miss the window of opportunity?