naked, sprawled across my bed, flaccid ***** out of view, obscured by flaccid technology, this impotent old thing, 4 years old and working perfectly fine for me; lighting strikes.
there is magic, isn't there, in the way she says your name not unkindly when she is with her friends and without pre-alcohol inhibition; lightning strikes.
I've been here for hours, I fly out to FRANKFURT in the morning, routing through CHARLOTTE, NC, cool, isn't it? how we conquered the world with a pair of wings and some landing gear; lightning strikes.