an email from...
one of my very best friends sent me this...
I'm glad you're thinking of me and checking in by
way of my blog.
I'll do my best to write more.
I wrote quite a lot this last week because I was in
Pittsburgh on an East Coast Booty Call. A girl I met at Burning Man
flew me out.
Pretty sweet!
I'm glad you have hot dreams about me.
My thoughts of you tend to come when I'm awake.
Sometimes I think about how honest you are, which inspires me.
Sometimes I think about how brilliant you are, which inspires me.
Sometimes I think about how I could really get into you just laying around with
your ass in the air while I fuck you. But, perhaps the most important part:
Sometimes I think about how real you are: troubled and confused and hurt, and
how knowing that allows me to see that I don't have to be perfect in order to be wonderful
-- I can also be amazing and fucked up at the same time.
Red rocket,
and I find this to be one of the most romantic statements I've ever gotten. Ahh, artists. We are a lovely bunch.
mriow.
I'm glad you're thinking of me and checking in by
way of my blog.
I'll do my best to write more.
I wrote quite a lot this last week because I was in
Pittsburgh on an East Coast Booty Call. A girl I met at Burning Man
flew me out.
Pretty sweet!
I'm glad you have hot dreams about me.
My thoughts of you tend to come when I'm awake.
Sometimes I think about how honest you are, which inspires me.
Sometimes I think about how brilliant you are, which inspires me.
Sometimes I think about how I could really get into you just laying around with
your ass in the air while I fuck you. But, perhaps the most important part:
Sometimes I think about how real you are: troubled and confused and hurt, and
how knowing that allows me to see that I don't have to be perfect in order to be wonderful
-- I can also be amazing and fucked up at the same time.
Red rocket,
and I find this to be one of the most romantic statements I've ever gotten. Ahh, artists. We are a lovely bunch.
mriow.