talk dirty to me
I’m still getting my ass kicked by this birdflu. it’s now moved into my chest and throat – which is interesting because i’m getting really hoarse. when i get sick, my voice often goes all gravelly and deep, like a phone sex operator, just not on purpose. still, for about a day it’s kind of cool to sound all sultry and smoky, like lauren bacall (in between all the delightful coughing and sneezing, that is.)
the next day, however, my voice invariably heads into the ultrasonic registers that only dogs can hear. i sound like minnie mouse on helium. ummmm… not so sexy any more.
still, i’ll enjoy it while it lasts!
song of the day: ben harper – sexual healing (cover)Â
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