petbot

I love boys when they call you and make you feel all happy inside and you can listen to their voices on your voicemail over and over again like a crazy person, especially the part where they say "I wanted you to know that I'm thinking about you" and everything in the world seems not so scary and you don't feel like a total idiot for trusting someone. And then you realize that you really want to have sex with them and you feel like you could punch your fist through the wall out of sheer animal frustration. Sigh.
Going sex toy shopping with corset girl on Friday, and then seeing Margaret Cho on Saturday, then studying ancient Greek with one of my best girls ever on Sunday. Best weekend ever! Schedule in some sex with boys who call you and I can die happy.