I feel like a ramble, probably because I'm sleepy, but whenever relationships get discussed, there's always somebody who says "you need to learn to be happy by yourself without anyone else, before you can add another person to the mix." I often like to think that guy is right, in theory I agree with him (or her, in my hypothetical, it's a he), but the fact is- I lead a happy life, I have everything I could need and most of the things I want. But after a wonderful night with many new people, when I roll in my queensize I can't help but be slighty saddened that it's half empty.
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dangermagnet:
yes, the underwear dance just makes life that much better. unless the blinds are open, and then you get to practice sprinting to another room. either way you get a work out.
dangermagnet:
wow, that just gave me a strange, but amusing mental image.