how is it that I can waste so much time on this bloody thing, but not take enough time to actually type out my lousy thoughts and feelings? Its so sad that I spend this much time reading all these crafty websites, but hardly any time actually crafting...i should be ashamed of myself. very very ashamed
I still can't believe how I, married woman and all, happily married, can still lust over some man...is it odd that no matter how much i love my husband, I still love to undress this one with my eyes and imagination...and his sense of humor must be the sexiest thing of all....I am awful..what can I say. When we left their house and I went to say good bye, kiss kiss and all that, had no one else been around I am quite positive that I would have let him stick his tongue down my throat...as his drunken ass was trying to do.
Secret lusting...you kill me...dirty girl.