happnins an what not
It seems as though fall has passed us by, without so much as a kick in knackers as a fare thee well. fortunately for all you ball bust-ees out there, winter has come barging in wearing cleats no less with an angry, angry eye fixed on your junk.
Nothing quite like a simile about genital torture to describe the weather to start off a journal entry. lets see if i can close with one as well.
someone eric and i haven't seen in nearly 11 years has been around lately. we often wondered what had become of this person and have wished them well. what is most suprising is that apparently there has been a void roughly the same size and shape as this person in our lives that has until now gone unnoticed. The three of us are rocked by this realization to say the least. It is too soon yet to know exactly what our relationship may become. I suspect there is a fragile kind of optimism on all sides.
i went out in a skirt yesterday and it was like jack frost was gnawing on my snatch.
sweet. i did it.
-flood
Nothing quite like a simile about genital torture to describe the weather to start off a journal entry. lets see if i can close with one as well.
someone eric and i haven't seen in nearly 11 years has been around lately. we often wondered what had become of this person and have wished them well. what is most suprising is that apparently there has been a void roughly the same size and shape as this person in our lives that has until now gone unnoticed. The three of us are rocked by this realization to say the least. It is too soon yet to know exactly what our relationship may become. I suspect there is a fragile kind of optimism on all sides.
i went out in a skirt yesterday and it was like jack frost was gnawing on my snatch.
sweet. i did it.
-flood