Morning Lovelies! Haven't had the 'net at the homestead, so here I am, breaking the Job-Law and playing on the 'net at work! 
I am even clocked in, holy shit! 
Anywho, what's the good word, folks? Thanks for the laod of comments, ya'll sure know how to make a gal feel special. I would like to follow through with my promise of lengthy reviews, however, I am a flake, and will have to put it off until another post, as I cannot listen here at work and type a corresponding review. There's just not enough time to start one before the other folks arrive and *gasp* discover the Ruca is on the internet!
Got the ink on my half sleeve done over the weekend. I am closing in on a year since the last time I was pirced with the tattoo needle, so, my arm DEFINATELY felt as though it'd been through the meat grinder following the 4 and a half hour session. Looks fuggin great, and I will have pics here, shortly after the peeling is done.
The other thing I'd like to place here, and certainly leave as a topic for discussion, is my growing admiration for sex. Yes, that is right, I LOVE sex! I can't deny (er, not that I really ever have), nor can I allow myself to hold back writing about it with somewhat of a passion. I love the build up, the engagement of, and of course, the afterglow/settling of emotions, thoughts, etc. I am not getting it, though. I actually haven't had sex in like three weeks, and it is driving me NUTS! God save the man who gets involved with me next. It may not work again...
I would get into graphic detail here, however, I am not sure who would really get my drift, ya dig?
Besides my being a horny, internet-less sort, I have also aquired a taste for the English accent. I fucking love it. In fact, I would like to have a lot of Sex with the Lead Singer of the Arctic Monkey's. He has a very apparent accent, and he is fuggin sexy. I would totally annialate that boy....turn him out! 
But, yeah, there is this like parallel to the New York accent, I feel. It's like this sarcastic, gritty wit. It's like this hardcore, in your face and I will slap you, all while STILL maintaining a sense of eloquence kinda banter. I fucking love it. I want to seriously hear an English accent whispering dirty things into my ear.....
My God, there is no structure to this entry. It must be my sleep deprivation, and longing for a scotch on the rocks and a good sport-fuck. Tee hee....sometimes, you just have to be dirty, and I like dirt 
I am even clocked in, holy shit!
Anywho, what's the good word, folks? Thanks for the laod of comments, ya'll sure know how to make a gal feel special. I would like to follow through with my promise of lengthy reviews, however, I am a flake, and will have to put it off until another post, as I cannot listen here at work and type a corresponding review. There's just not enough time to start one before the other folks arrive and *gasp* discover the Ruca is on the internet!
Got the ink on my half sleeve done over the weekend. I am closing in on a year since the last time I was pirced with the tattoo needle, so, my arm DEFINATELY felt as though it'd been through the meat grinder following the 4 and a half hour session. Looks fuggin great, and I will have pics here, shortly after the peeling is done.
The other thing I'd like to place here, and certainly leave as a topic for discussion, is my growing admiration for sex. Yes, that is right, I LOVE sex! I can't deny (er, not that I really ever have), nor can I allow myself to hold back writing about it with somewhat of a passion. I love the build up, the engagement of, and of course, the afterglow/settling of emotions, thoughts, etc. I am not getting it, though. I actually haven't had sex in like three weeks, and it is driving me NUTS! God save the man who gets involved with me next. It may not work again...
I would get into graphic detail here, however, I am not sure who would really get my drift, ya dig?
Besides my being a horny, internet-less sort, I have also aquired a taste for the English accent. I fucking love it. In fact, I would like to have a lot of Sex with the Lead Singer of the Arctic Monkey's. He has a very apparent accent, and he is fuggin sexy. I would totally annialate that boy....turn him out!
But, yeah, there is this like parallel to the New York accent, I feel. It's like this sarcastic, gritty wit. It's like this hardcore, in your face and I will slap you, all while STILL maintaining a sense of eloquence kinda banter. I fucking love it. I want to seriously hear an English accent whispering dirty things into my ear.....
My God, there is no structure to this entry. It must be my sleep deprivation, and longing for a scotch on the rocks and a good sport-fuck. Tee hee....sometimes, you just have to be dirty, and I like dirt
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beckyjane:
you're so pretty!
midfuckepiphany:
you = rule 