Sometimes, I really have to stop myself and ask, "What the fuck am I doing; what the hell have I gotten myself into?" Strangely, this thought doesn't apply to SG. I'm still super-stoked. (I almost typed "super-soaked," like a super-soaker. Haha.)
Surely I can't be the only one who lodges themselves in between rocks and hard places. I find myself constantly examining my relations with other human beings, questioning if it's a genuine connection. Surely a "connection" that inspires this much anxiety this early on, clearly isn't worth it. I know what I have to do.
Unrelated topic-- Give me your opinions of bow tattoos on the back of thighs/under butt? Cute? Trashy? Spill.
Surely I can't be the only one who lodges themselves in between rocks and hard places. I find myself constantly examining my relations with other human beings, questioning if it's a genuine connection. Surely a "connection" that inspires this much anxiety this early on, clearly isn't worth it. I know what I have to do.
Unrelated topic-- Give me your opinions of bow tattoos on the back of thighs/under butt? Cute? Trashy? Spill.
My set doesn't go up for member review until Oct. 14, 2011. The wait is killing me slowly.
I need some excitement in my life.
Tattoos, pole dancing, and the internet just aren't doing it anymore.
I need some excitement in my life.
Tattoos, pole dancing, and the internet just aren't doing it anymore.
