Make out (n such)

"There's not much to say - I was so horny...
You called and I came - Over to your space...
Evident
we might
not
do this
again...
It's on my clothes.
Your warm cum, candle drips.
The blown smoke flows.
Mouth to mouth we're
kiss...
ing"
DAMMIT KELSEY YOU ROCK!!!

Yeah so here's the skinny. Two fingers on my right hand are numb. I am NOT fighting anymore. The long term effects suck ass.

Last night was the sheeezy. Yup I said sheeezy. I haven't danced to Fela in a spot in a long time. Watching Kelsey carry a hellafied huge amp down a flight of stairs was priceless. 3 vodka straights and I was straight. Hello Selley, Kim, L'il Dave & Brandy!!!! (Oh yeah, um, I think you're cute too - you know who you are)

I seem to be developing the horrid habit of eating leftovers in my undies at like 4 in the morning. I pay for that horrid habit at like 4 in the afternoon.

I'm having a funeral for Kitty some time soon. I hope that the few and the lucky that once enjoyed stroking her shows up to pay their respects. Bringing a condolance gift to her grieving owner is much appreciated.

I LOVE the rain!!! I haven't had allegra in days.

I need a haircut dammit muMs!

Next week I will be working in my undies.
In public.
I'm not saying why or where just yet.
Stew on that.

I wanna know if it's possible to be in love with a pair of stilettos. I think it is. I've been sleeping with them on the nightstand. It's sad.

Black is completely insane. Seriously dude, you are.

Ok enough random thoughts. I'm out.