sometimes when we touch
ok so that doesn't really apply here. i have not been touching anyone, except for pressing my lips against the sweet sweet bottle of l'ambience. the bottle seems to stay relevant, sloots how ever are fading from my mind. perhaps it's because the 40 and 50 year old 'men' i work with are always mumbling something about how 'delicious' the passing 17 year olds look. seriously they're killing my sex drive, or what was left of it.