So I have to go to my parent’s tonight and act like nothing is wrong. I really don’t want to though. Jeff thinks it is the best idea, to just go and act like everything’s cool. Which it technically IS, but I am still harboring a grudge.
I want hot cocoa. With marshmellons. I want to light a fire in my fireplace! I haven’t done that in so long! Like a month! I want hot cocoa in front of my raging fireplace. Yummy…. too bad I am work.
I went shopping last night and I had to give in to the urge and buy a pair of those boy cut panties. I am wondering why they are called boy cut, and how they can be attractive in that pedophilic way. But Jeff saw them and started to drool and couldn’t annunciate very well so I bought a black lacy pair to give them a try. Let’s just say he was really liking it. I have two pictures of my ass now for him to look at when he pleases. I have to admit though, they are comfy in some odd way. So he sits there last night and stares at me bum, smacks me a couple times and takes pictures and gets me all hot and then promptly falls asleep. I am still bummed, I thought I was getting mauled. But I do have to give props to the boy cuts as they even make my substantial size 20 ass look good. Even I had to admit it.
So yeah, I think I am done rambling about my ass!
So apparently I am back on hot or nots distribute list, cuz I started getting emails again. Plus it looks like I have more votes, but my rating is the same. It's amazing you know, 4 months with no word and I still have the same marines and rednecks trying to meet me. It's sad really.
No quizzes today doves, they all stink…
~ Black Eyed Dog