Ummm...ouch.
Desert Hearts
Do you think she snuck up there with a fake ankle injury or something? Because he's more interested in the horse than he is in her. She's managed to look all waifish, and have her legs going one way and her head twisted around the other, and he doesn't even want to touch her. It's like he's saying, "Lady, I'll give you a ride back to town. It doesn't mean I'm taking you to lunch."
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Where are her legs? Does she have any at all? And don't they care that the saddle is slipping off and they're about to be KILLED?
Thank goodness you blogged romantic today--my computer is still not hooked up at home and I was jonesing for some snark. You rock, girl!
How did your move go? Hopefully it won't take you long to get back to more hideous covers!
Why is he wearing Adidas work-out pants?
You crack me up, Robyn.
;)
That's why he looks so ticked off, Missie. She interrupted his workout.
I live to serve, Kimber!
I can imagine him saying "Get off of me!"
Hee, Bernita. I love the death grip she's got on his pants.
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