Empress Tea with cream and a sugarcube in an oversize, white porcelain cup.
M.A.C. Velvet Teen lipstick; the perfect shade of red.
Soft, amber light glowing in the corner.
Freshly pedicured toes.
A happy goldfish with big, pretty fins.
No panties beneath smooth, snug, black pants.
The scent of Pomegranite candles and L'Occitane Amber perfume.
A good hair day; messily tossed into a ponytail.
Watching a movie on my computer.
A new, crisp, black, stretch poplin shirt.
A quiet phone on my desk, and ringing phones at others.
Thick, black lashes.
Evil snickering.
Dreaming about sushi and a sunny drive for lunch.
This is how it looks right now, in my corner of the world.
How does YOURS look?
M.A.C. Velvet Teen lipstick; the perfect shade of red.
Soft, amber light glowing in the corner.
Freshly pedicured toes.
A happy goldfish with big, pretty fins.
No panties beneath smooth, snug, black pants.
The scent of Pomegranite candles and L'Occitane Amber perfume.
A good hair day; messily tossed into a ponytail.
Watching a movie on my computer.
A new, crisp, black, stretch poplin shirt.
A quiet phone on my desk, and ringing phones at others.
Thick, black lashes.
Evil snickering.
Dreaming about sushi and a sunny drive for lunch.
This is how it looks right now, in my corner of the world.
How does YOURS look?
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diet vanilla coke. the sound of bubbles bursting in the can.
gray steel link necklace. it doesn't say anything, just implies it.
levis and a white tee. docs that don't need laces.
a smooth, freshly shaven head
a small beanie tiger on the arm of the leather couch
silver gleam of the powerbook in my lap, the glow of the screen
the smell of clean clothes is in the air (laundry night)
no phones ringing. the quiet whoosh of ichat breaks the silence
contemplating the weekend, thinking about anniversaries.