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Dissertation lugs, drags and rolls a miscellaneous array into my apt with every visit., Food, DVDs, Booze, Oil, Shampoo, and so forth. More to that, there is a pattern to her visits:
A call when at the building entrance,
3-4 bags or packs of effects (I carry, puzzled),
a kiss,
a scramble into nakedness,
a moan,
a compliment,
a tissue,
a vodka drink,
a rant...
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justlittleolme:
i'm curious about this nausea. is this from booze or being jostled?
and that just reminded me... the leg thingy on my coffee table just popped off. well, i shouldn't say "just popped off". i'm sure there was an unintentional kick in there somewhere. funny thing is, it's been about a week, and my toolbelt-wearing boy... well, let's just say he must be playing the lazy bastard card.
justlittleolme:
damnit. talk to them!
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Just lilol me hit the lanes, I hadda sleep in. The youngun got back from Italy last night with a hunger. All the flirty Neapolitan encounters made her feverish. She fried up a steak for me last night and I tossed some eggs into her this mornin. I didnt shake her offa my leg till 1pm today. The cutie shot back to LB to bounce...
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justlittleolme:
you're big on eggs, aren'tcha?

as you may well know, you didn't miss a thing today.