I was tagged by oh-so-lovely, Herr Daniel (formidably known as
danielwarden).
***Tho he did flippin' tag me as __razorsundone. tsk tsk.
List your current six favorite songs, then pick six other people that have to do the same.
Pretty much as they came to me...
1. Ennio Morricone - Lolita
***because it's in my head and it's flipping great. WHY IS IT IN MY HEAD?!?!
2. Sister Hazel - Champagne High
3. Ciara feat. Ludacris - Oh
4. Gavin DeGraw - Chariot
5. My Chemical Romance - Helena
6. Sister Hazel - Your Winter
(((everyone download these songs)))
And I tag you because I know u'll do this. HA
___hatefrozzenlandalucelittlegirlloveoh___antipathysilverpixy It's Nearly 6 am and I've been trying to get myself to actually do some housework before I like... die. Or something. It's weird being by myself (tho I say that while my brother is asleep on my living room floor). See, I know that if this apt was MINE and not mine alone while my mother is "up", then this bitch would be spic & span but when I look at everything, I see a growing pile of junk that I just fell into. It makes me want to push it off on someone else but I know I have to clean. :( my brother should fucking be helping, man.
I'm so sexually charged/frustrated right now. Jesus Christ, man. Diane said call Chris. HA! NO! Like he'd drive out here anyway. And I'd seriously do my mgr (ironically enough, he's 18 and he's... younger. ICK NO) but only because he's a bitch and brags all the time and we joke about sex CONSTANTLY. Fuck... I'd just do it to do it, more or less. INEEDDICK. I need alot of it. I want lots of sex. Lots and lots of sex. More sex than I can handle. I'm so hot and deprived. I want to fuck. I want to make love. I WANT SEX. *grumbles and pouts* It's not fair everyone else gets some. I want some too. :(
I keep having these thoughts about a strong, possesive (not dominant, per se), older man filling me to capacity, all hands and skin. Laying half buried under my covers on my bed and the passion so thick it's uncuttable. Him chanting over and over, "Come for me, hon... Come for Daddy, baby girl..." And I lay whimpering underneath him until I'm given the most blissful orgasm. Or being pushed face "down" into a corner and made love to. Mostly different positions, the same chant, and soft, deliberate, working to get me off love making.
I want a man. :(
xxx, b