Wow. I'm fucked. Tonight was...well...strange for me. I don't quite know where to start or if I should start, or if truly all this talk of starting simply means I'm finished.
Best hug in the world. Ever. Not an exaggeration.
Oh yeah -- but other than that, I went with Mike to see my friends Tub Ring play, which was fun. Got to see the boys for the first time in a while -- they're definitely approaching rock-star status. I'm proud of them -- they've worked their asses off for all those fists in the air and 15 year old kids shouting out their catch lines. It was nice to talk to Kevin. He's a good egg.
Bob came to the show -- I honestly believe that I needed to see him. I don't know why, or what's wrong with me, or how to fix it, but I do know -- he's so fucking pretty. No, prettier than what you just envisioned. I swear.
Mikey is the best -- we're having so much fun -- I don't know what I would do without a friend like him. Of course, we were supposed to go to this combination strip joint/sex store tonight after the show so he could jerk off in a private booth while I shopped for a vibrator, but -- alas -- he was too tired. We started talking about love and crapola like that in the car, and I think it kind of killed the whole masturbating-in-a-booth mood. Sorry Mikey.
Back to the brooding bullshit ...
My heart hurts.
He'll be the one that got away.
I know it.
I need a milkshake, and his hands.
Maybe I won't tomorrow.
Best hug in the world. Ever. Not an exaggeration.
Oh yeah -- but other than that, I went with Mike to see my friends Tub Ring play, which was fun. Got to see the boys for the first time in a while -- they're definitely approaching rock-star status. I'm proud of them -- they've worked their asses off for all those fists in the air and 15 year old kids shouting out their catch lines. It was nice to talk to Kevin. He's a good egg.
Bob came to the show -- I honestly believe that I needed to see him. I don't know why, or what's wrong with me, or how to fix it, but I do know -- he's so fucking pretty. No, prettier than what you just envisioned. I swear.
Mikey is the best -- we're having so much fun -- I don't know what I would do without a friend like him. Of course, we were supposed to go to this combination strip joint/sex store tonight after the show so he could jerk off in a private booth while I shopped for a vibrator, but -- alas -- he was too tired. We started talking about love and crapola like that in the car, and I think it kind of killed the whole masturbating-in-a-booth mood. Sorry Mikey.
Back to the brooding bullshit ...
My heart hurts.
He'll be the one that got away.
I know it.
I need a milkshake, and his hands.
Maybe I won't tomorrow.
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kikka:
ah such a pretty set!
mistressmissy:
hey girl. i had so much fun. it was great meeting you! but do you think we should swap insurance info for that incident with the model ts? hehehe 