Picking up where we last left off, you get the triumphant feeling from nailing the blood/tmobile/caprioti part then finding the drip-gone-draconian and ta-dah, redding its carpet. Even cuddle time was delicious. But here we go again on a pizza/cheesest8k start of Thursday when thank god I'ma cunt tree boy, according to the joke and I'm a believer.

Notice the tone making no mention of the previous disappointments (shakes & crash). It's intentional based on completion analysis. Closing out a la Glenn makes closure a success. The jizz will follow.

Hey, not everything is an update but since that was mentioned, still capsulizing the variances but practicing self-voyeurism.

Ixnay on last nite's ixnay. C'mon admit that the fantasy is the recurring and that actual is consensual. No "what ifs" just anticipating the pleasure from my lover.