Well, you know how some people have constructed this neat metaphor, the "honeyed tounge"?
Well, I'm pouring honey on my tounge.
And I still feel the kisses from last night while I slept with my ladyfriend.
Only kisses, nothing more.
*sigh!*
I'm fifteen!
Well, I'm pouring honey on my tounge.
And I still feel the kisses from last night while I slept with my ladyfriend.
Only kisses, nothing more.
*sigh!*
I'm fifteen!
I'm gonna try to get my job back today... I realized, yesterday, that I really enjoyed being an English tutor, it's simply that I needed a hiatus, which I have now broken out of, full-throttle.
But for now...laundry.
-xip