you’re going to come see me in a couple of hours for sex and pancakes… i’m excited in more ways than one. i just want to move my body, and i want to touch you. <3
dear magatha,
the problem with definitely is that it feels like maybe. the problem with maybe is it feels like no.
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the way i feel right now feels good. i feel reasonably confident, and i have most of my obligations for the day either taken care of or planned out for later. i feel happy and cuddly. i desire you. i have lots of energy, and i don’t feel needy or demanding.
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this feels like grains of sand through clenched fingers
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i’ve been day dreaming all day… a romantic dinner in a little bistro where we happen to be the only patrons. there’s a small flower and a candle… and dishes that are daintily served. then, we go for a walk and get flowers… and we go home, or back to the hotel, or wherever we’re going… and there’s a huge jacuzzi tub that’s steaming hot… you undress me gently and take your time seducing me…
it makes me want you just thinking about it. if only it were possible…
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i want to go somewhere i’ve never been. i want, for only a few days, to have everything i want at my fingertips. i want you to be there, i want my dog to be there, i want ice cold whiskey sours, and lots of sunshine. i don’t want to have to do anything except take care of my dog and shower regularly. i don’t want to have to take anyone else into consideration. i want to have what i want and do what i please… for just a few days.
maybe when i’m debt free. i wonder what a perfect vacation is like for you. would it consist of an empty house with lots of rum and nothing but time to play world of warcraft? i bet you could get your rogue to 70 by next week if you didn’t have anything or anyone else to worry about.
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i don’t really want to be an accountant. i don’t really care about working for a fortune 500 company. i really want to write all the stories in my head. i want to share them with someone who will love them. i want to live in a place where i can subsist off the land. i don’t want a job or bills. i want to create all the electricity i need to survive in comfort through solar or wind power. i want to have dogs and horses and chickens. i want good friends that i can count on for my whole entire life.
i want you to be my friend until i’m an old lady with a 100 cats.
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