Random thoughts
you ever have one of those days where you are pretty sure the world is out to get you, you just can't prove it? sigh. I love my job. I really do, but I just wasted an hour I don't have on testing, my occupational therapist is a technology idiot (I think she infected a computer). I need to do schooling, but I can't bc of the home computer situation. I think I'm going to have to plan an evening of irresposibility (and how lame is that?!?) as a reward for going to the school and working tomorrow...
just, sigh...
all I really want right now is to put on some soft relaxing bubblegum pop music. the kind you don't have to think about. and lay down in a warm bed and have a serious make out session... you know? the kind you have before you start having sex, and no one wants to hurry towards the "good part" where every touch is new and thrilling and oh so hot... and it lasts for hours... like... 2... just kissing and touching. and every thought you have is on one of two things... how it feels to touch them, and how it feels to be touched by them