Right. Detox week begins. Fresh fruit and veg shopping? Check. Fresh fruit smoothie to start the day? Check. Good sweat at the gym? Check. Ciggies visible from where I am sitting inviting me to have a quick one, after all I deserve it. Damn it. A certain some one lurking in my head who wont leave me be. Fuck. I can't stop thinking about him. He wrote me an email from Norway. It was midnight and the sun was still shining. I like the contrast between his wordliness and fragility. The power I seem to have over him simultaneously terrifies me and intoxicates me. I feel like I could smash glass if I channelled this sexual energy. I can feel my vagina pulsing, feel vibrations rippling through me. I'm hovering, my feet arent touching the ground.
What's this about spending less time on the interent? Oh yes.
What's this about spending less time on the interent? Oh yes.
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scroobiuspip:
Hehe. Young lady focus!!! Sounds as if ya heads still spinning. Hope it all becomes clear before you explode!
dice666:
Hey the B store sells loadsa vintage-esque perfume in antique style bottles and lodasa makeup in the best colours ever! Ohh and of course sparkley wonderful things! And then they gift wrap it in little organza bags finished off with fabric flower ties!! Exciting huh? my mate used to be the manager of the Carnaby street one, but has left now. The shoot is tomorow, so I'm off to dehair,buff and polish myself. I need to choose 4 outfits which is gonna be hard, as I wanna wear it all!! 