29 September 2013

we crave a different kind of buzz

Pictures of asparagus growing really creep me out for some reason. They kinda remind me of this scene. I know, those are shrimp and not asparagus, but the connection has been made and there's no removing it.

I slept really well last night. I don't know if Pumpkin was just quiet, but I didn't wake up once. I didn't even move-- my hair was still wet on the spot I was laying. I can't remember the last time that happened.

I also keep having sex-ish dreams. Some are more horrifying and disturbing than most. Last night I was participating in a hand job competition. I won, of course.

Gotta get to the grocery store before the church people overrun it.

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