Mmmmmm, I miss being in love...

I've been the floating, conversationally promiscuous lately.
It seems like everyone is in this mood lately, everyone's about to leave on a long trip or just passing throu, looking for trouble.

I spent the evening with a different someone that I really dig. I got her sick, I do believe, last weekend when we took fungi and made out, a funny mix of goofy-kid and high-art body-energy.

Her tonsils are now the size of golf balls.
She begged me to make the internet work. Alas I am not the cable man, and so we lay around and gossiped and talked about dreams for most of the evening.

Her pits smelled like fresh pot, minty/skunky. She laughed and said she hadn't showered in days. No complaints from me.