Journal 9
I have a wisdom tooth ripping through my gum like someone being impaled, slow and painful. It's causing a headache on the right side of my head.
Im talking to Elisabeth and Azure.
Elisabeth is the beautiful SG memeber.
Azure has been a friend of mine for about 3 years now I think. She is beautiful in every sense of the word. She has really curly blond hair, the bluest of eyes, big full red lips. She finds all kinds of flaws in herself, and for insulting herself she has to write 10 things she likes about herself. She is missing a list. She owes me one from 3 weeks ago. I will embarass her if she doesn't give me the fucking list too. But she is a princess none the less and i'm glad to have her as a friend. Honestly I'm lucky too. Been some rough road in there.
But really today I was looking at pictures of people's eyes. Women's eyes especially. Ever notice a woman who's eyes are just full of evil? I don't mean she looks naughty, but the kinda thing where, if she looked at you she could steal your soul? I know probably 3 girls with eyes like that. The devious knowing eyes. The eyes that would seep down into your soul. They sparkle like the stars, but suggest everything taboo and naughty.
That's just the beginning. Hips are another thing. Some women have a swagger. They know that with what lies between their legs they can cripple many a man (and a whole lot of women). They use it to their advantage. They hypnotize and can use us with their hips and evil eyes.
The most diabollic women can do amazing things with their hips and eyes alone. A gentle stare mixed with swaying hips and in the moment of about 1 second every sexual position i've ever heard of flashes in my head, every fantasy now includes that woman.
Women are evil. The breakdown of man. Not one of us is safe, and we will all be captured at one time or another. Too many women don't know their God given power of control. We long for that soft wet spot that is the epitome of, for the most part, the male Id.
Mix the eyes and hips with a mind so intriguing, so powerful as to lay subtext with every spoken word. To be aware of their world. To be aware of their inner self, mix all that and you have the most dangerous of lover. One that can consume your heart at will.
I love the female body in all forms, I am a weak man.
I have a wisdom tooth ripping through my gum like someone being impaled, slow and painful. It's causing a headache on the right side of my head.
Im talking to Elisabeth and Azure.
Elisabeth is the beautiful SG memeber.
Azure has been a friend of mine for about 3 years now I think. She is beautiful in every sense of the word. She has really curly blond hair, the bluest of eyes, big full red lips. She finds all kinds of flaws in herself, and for insulting herself she has to write 10 things she likes about herself. She is missing a list. She owes me one from 3 weeks ago. I will embarass her if she doesn't give me the fucking list too. But she is a princess none the less and i'm glad to have her as a friend. Honestly I'm lucky too. Been some rough road in there.
But really today I was looking at pictures of people's eyes. Women's eyes especially. Ever notice a woman who's eyes are just full of evil? I don't mean she looks naughty, but the kinda thing where, if she looked at you she could steal your soul? I know probably 3 girls with eyes like that. The devious knowing eyes. The eyes that would seep down into your soul. They sparkle like the stars, but suggest everything taboo and naughty.
That's just the beginning. Hips are another thing. Some women have a swagger. They know that with what lies between their legs they can cripple many a man (and a whole lot of women). They use it to their advantage. They hypnotize and can use us with their hips and evil eyes.
The most diabollic women can do amazing things with their hips and eyes alone. A gentle stare mixed with swaying hips and in the moment of about 1 second every sexual position i've ever heard of flashes in my head, every fantasy now includes that woman.
Women are evil. The breakdown of man. Not one of us is safe, and we will all be captured at one time or another. Too many women don't know their God given power of control. We long for that soft wet spot that is the epitome of, for the most part, the male Id.
Mix the eyes and hips with a mind so intriguing, so powerful as to lay subtext with every spoken word. To be aware of their world. To be aware of their inner self, mix all that and you have the most dangerous of lover. One that can consume your heart at will.
I love the female body in all forms, I am a weak man.