well i guess it was inevitable... the boyfriend and i had our first fight this week, over the phone. pretty bad (well i thought so). he came up here last night i and i just knew he was coming here to break up with me or tell me that we should take a break, but instead we drank beers and got chinese delivery, watched a movie called schizopolis and had delicious makeup sex. whew! glad thats over... i absolutely hate fighting and conflict of any type, but of course i knew it had to happen- i mean, we've been together for almost 6 months, this is our first fight that went beyond simple disagreeing and discussion and got into the irate tone of voice and personal attacks and the crying.
i haven't had makeup sex in at least 5 years. fighing= bad. fucking= good. ironically last night i had on the julie ruin cd with that "punk singer" song where she says, "maybe tonight, we could put the fuck into the fight!"
about a week left on this account, folks... i'll reiterate, if you dont know how to get ahold of me let me know, i want to keep in touch!
i haven't had makeup sex in at least 5 years. fighing= bad. fucking= good. ironically last night i had on the julie ruin cd with that "punk singer" song where she says, "maybe tonight, we could put the fuck into the fight!"

about a week left on this account, folks... i'll reiterate, if you dont know how to get ahold of me let me know, i want to keep in touch!

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Send Nightowl77 and I your info if you want to keep in touch (geoffngina@bellsouth.net)!
Oh, and yay for makeup sex... the fighting is no fun, but the makeup sex somehow makes it all worthwhile...