When You're Not Looking He'll Put His Cock In Your Pint.

I Like To Dance.

This word scares me, but I feel really lonely tonight.

My head is buzzing tonight.

I took a pregnancy test this morning.
I sat cross legged on the bathroom floor and giggled on the phone the whole time and literally had no opinion on the whole situation.

For the last couple of days I've been craving a physical encounter. But tonight I'm realising it's slightly more than that.
I'm craving a chest to lay on right now.
I'm craving comprehension right now.
I'm craving a distraction right now.

I'm also craving an amazing night of pleasure if I'm allowed to say things like that.

Oh. Fuck it. I actually typed real things again.

-Dagger.