i can’t concentrate on anything lately. i have a story i want to tell you about what could have been my first lesbian experience, but i just can’t wrap my head around the language needed to express it in a coherent manner. i re-read the last week’s posts and i was appalled. i start out on one tangent and end somewhere completely different, neither truly resolved. i’m focused on small things right now. glasses. travel arrangements. money. landlords. volunteering. tomb raider. it frustrates me that i seem incapable of lucid prose. i know i’m better than what i’ve been producing. at least i like to believe so.
I’m intrigued.
lesbian experience? whaaaa….
tomb raider is a great game.
uh… i missed something here.
how so, scoot?
heather your writing skills are just as amazing as they’ve always been.
tell!
you just want to hear about girl-on-girl action. =P
You bet I do!
yeah… is there something bad about that?
Let’s get on to the good stuff already!!! Sheesh!!
“what could have been my first lesbian experience”
Ya know – if you’re not sure if it was, it probably wasn’t ;)
Or was that in the sense of what had the possiblity of being your first, in which case,well, pout, I guess all those come-hither[heather] looks while you were here went unnoticed ;)
it had the possibility. and it was in college. =P
i’m beginning to think you may just be a big ole tease. sex dreams, lesbian experiences and no explanations, in fact no additional information at all. hmmm. you keep me coming back though. i’ve always been a sucker for teasing.
mrawr.
it’s only lesbian when it progresses to
skin on skin and orgasms, and no penises are involved.
the more and more i think about it,
homosexuality == Zero Population Growth.
lemme stop thinking now, so i can realize world peace… not!