When The Words Failed
Eleven and a half months without a word to save the dream.
Five hundred thousand minutes to remind me of the vinyl groove I lost, of the gloss black symmetry that I allowed to warp in the sun. I was simply too busy making love to the backburner to notice, too bent on having more square [...]
S.Rod does not set off airport-security with her sexy cuteness, or her titanium spinal support. This petite Puertoruvian has been known to use her powers of the Force to steal Sahm's TV Dinners. With her love of crafts and interior-design, S.Rod hopes to make the world a better place one quilted seat cover at a time.






