So, Texas was red again. I was hoping every state could be blue - as kind of a big fuck you to President Bush.

But red only won by 11 points. That's almost magical. It's like almost not throwing your vote away. Almost.

When I went to Ghostland Observatory’s concert, I didn’t expect to have a pair of breasts rubbed over my arms so frequently that it started to hurt from the constant friction. I believe the girl must have been on x or something - to want to touch my arm that much, you have to be out of your normal state. At first, I thought she would give up - ( Read more... )

Tired of no sex. Thought of you and the nice sex we had. Missed it. Thought about coming to use your body for two weeks ( Read more... )

I just want to rip open your pants. I think of all the things we could do together naked. Then, I start to worry. It feels indecent to be thinking of you like this. I am ruining something else by dreaming about you. But I can't stop. I just want your body on my body. Jag alskar dig. Maybe.

Things are better now, but my body is taking care of ruining that. I can't control it's reaction to sex. I'm just a pawn, unable to fulfill any desire ( Read more... )

It's been a long while since I've seen you, live, in action. I wonder if I'll look silly. Or maybe just fall into you ( Read more... )

mom's writsts were broken ( Read more... )

I'm in the Schlotzsky's, trying to get work done, as i wait on my family to decide on what to do with my mother. She tried to committ suicide yesterday, took a full bottle of pills and drove to the lake with a knife. She wanted to slit her wrists ( Read more... )

She is waiting ( Read more... )

Life has grown antiseptic. We don't die near one another these days; only a small percentage of people watch others die. We lock up our guns in metal cases. We shoo away moles with towels ( Read more... )