kitchen bespeckled Heat from the kitchen stove billowing about us, the stinging tasts of jalapeno chili peppers on our flaming lips ignites our lust, and brings to mind that stolen kiss out at Lake Perris - the time when the sun beat down on our bare shoulders, and we slid across each others' bodies like fish - Let's take out kisses from out of this hot kitchen, to New York and L.A. and anywhere you want - Or we can just stay here - and steal the world's kisses and give them secretly to each other, for as long as we want - or for forever. 020930 ... water lillies So I’m just going to pretend that all of this is for ME and my happiness. And believe me, I’m happy. I’ve been putting off working on my kitchen for…um, about 6 years now, and of all the possible motivators there could be for me to get going already, the prospect of being able to use Lisa’s wallpaper in the project is really all I need. I am so ready to do this. 121102 what's it to you? who go blather from