I play too many games.
I read too many books.
I watch too much TV.
I solve puzzles and problems.
I stay up way too late looking at the random things that can be found on the internet.
I'm burning my life away and I'm okay with it.
Warning: I do post NSFW content, so if you're not 18+ you should leave now.
What Can I Say?
What can I say to turn you on?
To make you nibble your lower lip and roll your eyes up,
to make you moan just a little at the thought,
to make you cross your legs because of the tingle between them.
What can I say to seduce you?
To make you close your eyes and imagine,
to lick your lips in anticipation,
to not resist the need to touch me.
What can I say to make you wet?
To make you want me so bad you almost beg,
to make you just a little mad at the tease,
to make you hunger for more.
What can I say that will break your control?
To make you move with me because you need it that bad,
to make you scream with pleasure and maybe a little pain,
to make you tremble and shiver.
What can I say to make you laugh?
To bring a smile to your face,
to hear a giggle and a sigh,
to brighten up your day.
What can I say that’s also so sweet?
to make tears form in your eyes,
to make you want to hold me tight,
to want to be with me for more than a night.
What can I say to keep you?
To let you understand my feelings,
to let you know how much I care,
to let you know I love you.
Sometimes I have to remind myself of simple things. I find that too often I focus on the destinations in life, the goals I set for myself and my time. I need to remember that life is a journey and it’s not the destination. In fact you don’t need any destinations at all, just enjoy the little things you find along the way. Don’t be afraid to stop and smell the roses, no matter how cliche.
Journey and Burn.
I do this with all the colored candy I eat. I think I may be a little weird.
Can I turn you on?
Can I make you wet?
Can I kiss your neck?
Can I caress your face?
Can I brush you nipples?
Can I tease your body?
Can I push you down?
Can I tie your hands?
Can I pull your hair?
Can I lick your body?
Can I open you wide?
Can I drive you wild?
Can I make you take it all?
Can I make you scream for more?
Can I make you beg to stop?
Can I leave you satisfied?
Can I hold you on your way to sleep?
Can I ever get enough?
Should I do it all over again?
My snowy lodge in my single player world in Minecraft.
There is a distinct disadvantage to being the youngest person in my office. There are so many awesome pranks and memes I could pull at work, but no one in the office would get the jokes.
And it is a real shame, because it is a laid back atmoshere and everyone has a great sense of humor.
I think the real frustration comes in because I work in IT. I guess in a way they all troll me by not knowing what a troll is.
Troll and Burn.
You may not realize it, you may not have thought about it, you may not care, but it takes a certain amount of courage to post anything online. In a way you are sharing pieces of yourself with the whole world and you should be proud you have the courage to do so.
I know this because I’m so incredibly shy and terribly awkward. I’ve joined plenty of sites like this before (livejournal, myspace, etc.), but I think I’ve already posted more here than all those other sites combined. I realize most of these posts are from someone or somewhere else, but I’m realizing from all the incredible blogs out there: Not everything has to come from you to express who you are, and what you like.
I’m still slightly paranoid, but I have to grow up at some point so I’m really trying to get out of my bad habit of just lurking. I haven’t been living my life, interacting with others, and making friends. I’ve been sitting back and watching everyone else, all of you with the courage and confidence I lack, embracing life and enjoying it.
I joke sometimes that I can’t make friends, and it would be funny if it wasn’t slightly true. Something has to change and I think I’m finally finding the courage to do so. Wish me luck!
Be Brave and Burn.
I’ve seen so many posts about how people are hating the new dashboard. I’ve listened to a rant or two firsthand. My answer to all of them.
There are 2 absolutes in life death and CHANGE so:
I want to hear you giggle.
I want to hear you laugh.
I want to hear you groan.
I want to hear you whisper.
I want to hear you moan.
I want to hear you begging.
I want to hear you scream.
I want to hear you whimper.
I want to hear you sigh.
I want to hear you breathing softly, drifting off to sleep,
And know I made you sing our little song of love.
Have you ever wanted to talk, and had no idea what to say?