thelastasthmatic

i am a corporate fucking whore.

today is the first day i went BACK to work to correct an issue. i walked out of the building and felt like a man-till i reminded my self that i had already 'went home for the evening'. then i felt like mike dell's bitch. he doesn't even know my fucking name...

meanwhile...

bacardi 151 has me thinking. kissing is the most wonderful thing in the world. sex is great. spooning is great. holding hands is great.

feeling someone's mouth pressed against mine is precious. it transcends breath,taste, and feel...

and i long for that more than anything else.