the start of the end of days….
its the new year….
i long to be in my lovers arms…. but alas he is on a adventure for a few weeks—- and i will have to be satisfied with frequent masturbation and sweet wonderful dreams where i lay in orgasmic cosmic fields.
but i must say i have been far more productive in these first few days of 2012 than i was in the beginning of last year. rather than lounging in a dark cave with a massive man drinking in the remains of my party outfit—- i have been cleaning up the inherent messes—- and spending time with the people i love.
now i shower- dress- and venture to victoria’s secret.
happy fucking monday lovers.
