lemona

I find myself funny sometimes... I woke up this afternoon (because I tend to sleep very late and wake up late on days that I do not work) looking for my boring plain white bra that I thought has been warmed up in the hands of my dear crush. It is a wonderful feeling when you are caught right in the middle of the action. Your heart races as fast as an ant racing for its life, to the point of making your entire body sweat of excitement. But the feeling never last more than a couple of short minutes, because you always end up realizing that the eagerness of finding that bra was just plain stupid, since you were just caught under a certain spell commonly referred as "dream." In my dream, I was meeting my crush, then for some unknown reason, we started to make out... I will not go into the details because I am sure you guys do not want to know :p. These sort of things happen to me quite often. I love having dreams and actually be able to remember them when I wake up, but sometimes they confuse me a little. They sometimes look so real that I have troubles seperating the reality from the dreams. Don't worry, I am not loosing my mind. I know what is real and what is not. I am only confused during the few minutes after I have woken up. Anyways, anyways...

I got a new tattoo today. I posted a picture of it in my "New Tat" album. I am a huge fan of Enki Bilal's work, especially ofhis "Nikopol Trilogy." Jill Bioskop is simply too fascinating. For any of you guys who have never heard of this artist, google him up. He is wonderful. You will not be disappointed, I promise!