while washing my hands earlier (which really has no bearing at all), i was thinking that i’d really like to have some sex this weekend.
then i was thinking that it’d be great if you could just call up that guy/girl you know who’s really hot and say “hey, let’s have some sex this weekend”. s/he’d come over, you’d have some great sex and then you’d get up on monday morning and go about your life just like you’d seen a great movie or gone to a great show, chatting at the water cooler about your weekend: how you did laundry, got nailed on the kitchen counter and then found your favourite shampoo on sale at london drugs.
yeah, that’d be great, wouldn’t it?
I used to have that. I don’t anymore.
It was great. Oh well.
apparently some people actually do that.
Oh my god, I had a shirt with this pattern when I was like, 12. I loved it to bits. Wore it with a long floral/lacy skirt. Oh, I was a fashion nightmare.
Moan, moan, moan.
That’s all you sex-starved girls ever (want to) do! ;)
hahaha.
my boyfriend just nailed me on the golf course.
loves: “fighting the bamboo jungle for your love”…and golf courses