Is it bad to be fucking a 19 year old when your 30?
Don't answer that.
Things don't make a whole lot of sense to me right now, but maybe they don't necassarily have to.
Went out with said girl Friday night and ended up getting a room since she lives in San Francisco and I'm in Santa Cruz. It's been a while since I've had any intimacy (almost a year if you must know), and it was kind of strange to just jump right in to the whole rough sex thing... knife play, blindfolds, restraints, doughnuts ha ha... etc. etc. Things went surprisingly well, and it was lovely and fruitful evening.
The following day I decided to take a day to myself and enjoy the city. Did some shopping, walked around town and took photographs, had some chicken tacos, and went to SFMOMA.
I haven't been there in awhile I really enjoyed seeing some of the actual paintings and photographs that are in my art books. Like Dali, O'Keefe, Man Ray, and the Andy Warhol silkscreen "fecal series" ha. I had a great time... I could have stayed forever.
The fun is over... classes start tomorrow. Going back to school is strange at this stage in my life. But i'm enjoying it.
Is it bad to be fucking a 19 year old when your 30?
Don't answer that.
Things don't make a whole lot of sense to me right now, but maybe they don't necassarily have to.
Went out with said girl Friday night and ended up getting a room since she lives in San Francisco and I'm in Santa Cruz. It's been a while since I've had any intimacy (almost a year if you must know), and it was kind of strange to just jump right in to the whole rough sex thing... knife play, blindfolds, restraints, doughnuts ha ha... etc. etc. Things went surprisingly well, and it was lovely and fruitful evening.
The following day I decided to take a day to myself and enjoy the city. Did some shopping, walked around town and took photographs, had some chicken tacos, and went to SFMOMA.
I haven't been there in awhile I really enjoyed seeing some of the actual paintings and photographs that are in my art books. Like Dali, O'Keefe, Man Ray, and the Andy Warhol silkscreen "fecal series" ha. I had a great time... I could have stayed forever.
The fun is over... classes start tomorrow. Going back to school is strange at this stage in my life. But i'm enjoying it.
Don't answer that.
Things don't make a whole lot of sense to me right now, but maybe they don't necassarily have to.
Went out with said girl Friday night and ended up getting a room since she lives in San Francisco and I'm in Santa Cruz. It's been a while since I've had any intimacy (almost a year if you must know), and it was kind of strange to just jump right in to the whole rough sex thing... knife play, blindfolds, restraints, doughnuts ha ha... etc. etc. Things went surprisingly well, and it was lovely and fruitful evening.
The following day I decided to take a day to myself and enjoy the city. Did some shopping, walked around town and took photographs, had some chicken tacos, and went to SFMOMA.
I haven't been there in awhile I really enjoyed seeing some of the actual paintings and photographs that are in my art books. Like Dali, O'Keefe, Man Ray, and the Andy Warhol silkscreen "fecal series" ha. I had a great time... I could have stayed forever.
The fun is over... classes start tomorrow. Going back to school is strange at this stage in my life. But i'm enjoying it.