A mixture,, this blog entry, of good and bad.
The good is that I am out of the house in London; Ive managed to escape to my girllfriends place in Oxford for the New Year, so I get to see a lot of her (fnarr fnarr) and a bunch of uni mates. Its really great being out of Bexleyheath, I can slowly feel my head rearranging to like things were before I left home for university in the first place, the same tensions with mum for the same ridiculous reasons that essentially boil down to both of us being stubborn as hell, but also her being overly motherly. Yes, I'm living at home because I'm unemployed, and my finances; if they were a room, look like KISS were the opening act. I'm not fucking five years old anymore, and for her to pull some bullshit where she asks my opinion on something, then ignores me and goes ahead and does it anyway is pretty bloody frustrating.
..........
Interruption by girlfriend (her laptop):
"What are you doing?"
"Suicidegirls update. We really need to go for a shower and figure out what to do today."
"Yeah, in a minute. Im so tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiired. Suicidegirls? Are they naked?"
"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeah."
"SHOW ME!......... Who are your favourites?"
So I just spent the last ten minutes showing my girlfriend some of my favourite nekkid women on the internet. My girlfriend is so cool. In no particular order:
1) Praesepe - Always my favourite - "I can see why you like her, shes really cute. And you liiiike redheads."
2) Sharyn - "She's so blue! I love her hair!"
3) Lauretta - "Pretty! Her ass is like mine." (Only comment I have to make here is that I love ass. I see a girl with a nice ass and I almost immediately want to bite it to see if its as good as I think it is. Good ass is edible.)
....
So yes, that aside....erm...aside, things look to be pretty good for the short term future. I have a good new years with friends to look forward to, and a lot of edible ass, too. Things just after new years look to be a bit rocky, which I'll explain later.
Right now I need to go and have a shower, and bite my girls ass like no tommorow.
The good is that I am out of the house in London; Ive managed to escape to my girllfriends place in Oxford for the New Year, so I get to see a lot of her (fnarr fnarr) and a bunch of uni mates. Its really great being out of Bexleyheath, I can slowly feel my head rearranging to like things were before I left home for university in the first place, the same tensions with mum for the same ridiculous reasons that essentially boil down to both of us being stubborn as hell, but also her being overly motherly. Yes, I'm living at home because I'm unemployed, and my finances; if they were a room, look like KISS were the opening act. I'm not fucking five years old anymore, and for her to pull some bullshit where she asks my opinion on something, then ignores me and goes ahead and does it anyway is pretty bloody frustrating.
..........
Interruption by girlfriend (her laptop):
"What are you doing?"
"Suicidegirls update. We really need to go for a shower and figure out what to do today."
"Yeah, in a minute. Im so tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiired. Suicidegirls? Are they naked?"
"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeah."
"SHOW ME!......... Who are your favourites?"
So I just spent the last ten minutes showing my girlfriend some of my favourite nekkid women on the internet. My girlfriend is so cool. In no particular order:
1) Praesepe - Always my favourite - "I can see why you like her, shes really cute. And you liiiike redheads."
2) Sharyn - "She's so blue! I love her hair!"
3) Lauretta - "Pretty! Her ass is like mine." (Only comment I have to make here is that I love ass. I see a girl with a nice ass and I almost immediately want to bite it to see if its as good as I think it is. Good ass is edible.)
....
So yes, that aside....erm...aside, things look to be pretty good for the short term future. I have a good new years with friends to look forward to, and a lot of edible ass, too. Things just after new years look to be a bit rocky, which I'll explain later.
Right now I need to go and have a shower, and bite my girls ass like no tommorow.