lonely is how i usually feel. but tonight i'm all "i'm scraping the bottom of the barrel. i have no more secrets left to tell. but i feel safe & comfortable." which, right? sounds soft & fluffy? but we're getting into the sexing mood earlier & all i can think about is the first time we did it, this time around. all danger & doubt. exciting, sure! i dunno. she came twice. again, here is proud em. he's a dork. but what are you going to do about it? i mean, i fucking dare you.
friday was one of the weirdest days of my (recent) life.