100 Words for 11/9/13
There was a time when I could throw a rock and hit an amazing red head. I do love red heads when they are not trying to be serious. Do you see what I am trying to say? I do not mean that they cannot be serious, I just prefer them when they are light and airy and sexy. I want those smoldering green eyes looking at me with that look that means I had better follow her if I knew what was good for me, as if it was a life and death situation. Now where is that rock?