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Thanksgiving dinner today.. Or rather another oppurtunity for my mother to boost her social stature. I know it's pessimistic but, by Christ, does she live for that stuff. I mean, clearly, it's a false allure she gives, but being her daughter and "knowing", you can't help but roll your eyes and hope to god that you don't turn out like that. If I do, someone just pour Vodka over my head, so it a) burns my eyes or any open wounds b) I'd stink, so I have to leave and wash c) Yeah. Tomorrow, return home to Lennoxville. Yey.
I need a dance. Just you and me alone.
I don't know if this was a dream or not, or perhaps something that happened. But there was you all dressed or halfway. And there was me, in that classic movie style sheet dress after sex. And a couple minutes of a slow dance. And a kiss and that was it. Maybe it was a dream. I don't know. Anyways, have a nice day ;D
I need a dance. Just you and me alone.
I don't know if this was a dream or not, or perhaps something that happened. But there was you all dressed or halfway. And there was me, in that classic movie style sheet dress after sex. And a couple minutes of a slow dance. And a kiss and that was it. Maybe it was a dream. I don't know. Anyways, have a nice day ;D