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Tripping over myself.
When I reached out for you, hands shaking and so clumsy, lips landing awkwardly on the corner of your mouth, you chuckled--a low rumble deep in your throat, and as the heat rushed to my shocked cheeks, you leaned down again and kissed me oh so softly, hand stroking through my hair, wind-tangled and smelling of the water front, and I thought: This ( Read more... ) -
Burning--oh, I'm burning inside.
Oh, boy.
When you're sweet to me, it melts me down to my bones; sizzles away every ounce of shape I once had, until all that's left is blushing dreams and needs and hopes. I'm a formless vat of liquid glee when you talk to me--break me down, oh it's so easy.
Your voice makes my chest tight--please, can you say my name, just once more?I could ( Read more... ) -
caffeine-fueled wants
I shouldn't have drank that coffee at 4pm because now I'll just be up all night thinking about you and wondering whether I even cross your mind. -
"He" is a pronoun.
I have a date for lunch with a boy this Wednesday.
He's a lawyer.
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S'MORES BARS
OH EM GEE IT'S S'MORES BARS TIEMZ.
YOU WANT THESE BABIES.
Oh yes, yes you do.
Time to start a-baking! :D
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I am clearly insane.
Once upon a time, NeNe used to be a huge Narutard. Then NeNe got tired of waiting for fillers to end, so much that when Shippuden finally released, she couldn't be half arsed to watch it because her fervor had passed and she had moved onto other (equally yaoi-tastic) things. Also, somewhere in the process, school got in the way. Attaining a ( Read more... ) -
10AM Musings
So here I am, driving home from Norco (Horsetown, USA--you are trying to kill me via allergies) after crashing at Zedi's boyfriend's place. It's before 9am on a Sunday, and I should not even be awake considering how much I drank last night and the fact that I didn't sleep even until 3am--or somewhere around there. Drunk time works differently ( Read more... ) -
Insomnia has made me its bitch once again.
I seriously need to freaking get over myself. My goodness. Get some sleep, NeNe. You have to be at work in five hours. -
Time, time, time.
In about three hours, I'll be heading off to the airport. Five hours after that, I'll be flying. And twelve hours after that, I'll be landing in Tokyo with more luggage than I can carry, an extra suitcase full of insecurity, and the language skills of a retarded first grader ( Read more... ) -
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In a couple of hours, I will be two decades old ( Read more... )