xcleroy

A New Day. Off.

I like days off. But, since my days run together, it is hard to tell where they begin... Maybe it hasn't really started yet. I need one. I slept like crap. So where did I go since I couldn't sleep? Here! I like it here.

I like to do this blog thing first thing before I mess around on the site. I do like to see new messages and requests. It's pretty exciting. I'm being nice. People are nice back. Kinda works out. It's a little weird though when all you wanted to do is compliment someone on a tattoo here, a piercing there, an awesome hairstyle or two...

Me: I really liked your (fill in blank) tattoo! An amazing set of pictures, too!

Suicide Girl/hopeful X: Oh, thank you! **wonders if he was actually just looking at my boobs and wants to friend request me**

Wait, you were naked?

But I guess the Girls are just fine with being complimented on their beauty in the nude or various states of undress. It's a classy state of undress. The Photography is skillful and tasteful. I don't feel dirty.

Tch. Blog.

That Crush of mine hasn't said anything yet... I haven't creeped her page because it's hers, not mine. She's got every right to completely ignore me on this here site. But just here. I'd really like it she didn't ignore me elsewhere. Which she doesn't! Just sayin'. I'd like it if it stayed that way.

I want her to say something! Too much suspense!