irishandbuffy

Ramblings

They say that there is suppose to be a way from point a to point b. But what if you dont want to go to point b. What if you want to be just bypass point b. Leave it in the dust of point c.

I am finding when I am in pain for what ever reason (today it is still the back) I start to question things like that. I guess my mind wants to focus on something other than the pain.

I found that since I have been sick that I love to cook. I dont want to cook something basic. I want to make the meal that makes the man oooo and ahh. Tonight is Chicken Marsala.
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Dinner was great. I can't believe how well I can cook. I am not trying to be like oh I am so wonderful but you have to understand I litteraly did not know how to cook very well. I knew how to call for Pizza. Go to Mc Donalds. The salt intake alone probably would kill me. I feel so good when I can cook. Irish loved it. He likes to brag.

Right now he is talking to Angie. She and Tom are like us. They have an open marriage. Angie has the most rocking ass. I just want to do wonderful yummy things to her and Tom would never be kicked out of my bed. Of course then I had my Yahoo open and all I got were the HNG. Had one guy who was offering me money to fuck him. I was like I am not a whore. Plus he looked like road kill on a good day. Really
I have been spoiled I have beautiful people in my life and I have the advantage of being very picky.
Told you this is mindless rambling.
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