If there is someone on your friends list you would like to take, strip naked, tie them to a bed post, lick them until they scream, then screw them until both of you are senseless and unable to screw anymore, then wait about five minutes and do it all over again, then post this exact sentence in YOUR journal.
On a snowy morning in January the sky is white. Outside is is cold but not crisp or harsh. Though these are all beautiful things, nothing more warms the heart then this cup of cocoa I hold in my hand.
I've found that I'm very much so not myself when just waking up from sleep. Or in a half-sleep. I tend to be much more aggressive/forceful and easy to anger. I wonder why that is.