I'm in New York right now and it's nothing but fabulous. I sometimes forget that I actually, really love this city. The fact that Fashion Week is Friday hasn't exactly hit. Yet I've done rehearsal walks and already want to go home, or just crawl into a hole and put the rock over it that I came out of. I've already got my favourite visitor coming in
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I was never taught that you only had it when you were in love; it just made you feel really good.Interesting sentence, because it's very much how I thought about it from age 15 onward, or somewhere in that area of my life. I was never taught anything about sex. My mother used ridiculous euphemisms. My father and I didn't have The Talk. Prior to a certain age, they likely assumed I was too young, and after that age, they likely assumed I already knew it. Everything I learned about it, I learned from my friends, which is likely a horrible source of information. Or by doing it, which like you said, is incredibly uneventful the first time, particularly when it lasts 20 seconds. I'm quite sure I developed unhealthy ideas about it, and unhealthy attitudes, and while it's nicer when you're in love, associating it solely with being in love was like associating marijuana with being ( ... )
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I just realised your ramblings in message boxes equal the amount to this paragraph. But I should leave more lengthy comments to yours, then again, I don't really leave lengthy comments to anyone. Oh well though, that's okay right? I always liked the idea of just acting adolescent with someone and trying to blindly grope someone you've been with, I guess it's a bit like roleplaying and I'm still a little drunk so I have no clue what I'm talking about. What happens when you go on a horny standpoint? Do you just not talk about it and have sex? I should know the answer, but I like hearing your answers.
I said "shit" out loud when I was five once and my mother told me I was going to grow up to be a criminal. She was kidding though. I think? I don't know how I remember this. After all of this fashion week stuff, we should find a picnic table because it'll be warm enough. Or we could be rebellious and just find one in the cold.
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I told you I was shy. I'd rather sit a room away and type things until the urge gets so great that I can't stop myself from going into the next room.
It would be. To talk yourself into thinking you'd actually never done it before. That may exceed even our reality-escaping abilities. And my ego, because I need to think I'm a stud. If I don't, my bubble deflates and I'd likely crawl under a rock and never come out again.
Yes, basically. ("Yes, basically what?")
I let one slip out when I was about 11. I was so used to saying it when I wasn't at home that it popped out without thinking about it. As an adult I started to say "fuck" freely in front of my mother but I still can't say it directly to her. And if I say something really vile in her presence I still find myself apologising.
You're not a criminal yet. Or are you?
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Studs are overrated. I think maybe we should try it one day but not in front of all these people in these comments.
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barefoot joss: lmao graham colton what is your buddy icon
rock like graham: it's a flower, isn't it?
barefoot joss: i can't really tell, but i'd go with no
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