koreilyn

I'm currently watching the movie, Walk the Line, I've seen it before but the more I see it the more I enjoy it.

I'm going to start walking and talking with a Southern accent now. I love doing impressions of accents, I suck at them (well I'm alright), but it's so fun.

You know how you can acquire an accent after living in an area for a while? I think I want to move to France and get a French accent. (I'm kidding....kind of serious though)

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I was trying to make one of my fantasies come true today. Sexual fantasy, just to clarify.

I was visiting someone today at his university, he was working on some art work in a lab, and it was empty. We were alone, there was all this art equipment and big empty tables, papers with some odd sketches here and there lying on the floor, art hanging on the walls, loud music was playing from an old boom box that's left there for students to use (in still working condition).
Sunlight was shining through the windows, but only so much light was coming in, they were partially blocked by the students' works that were taped up on the glass and by shelves containing more materials.
From what I could tell the campus was relatively empty, being summer and all.
I saw my friend there, working on his art, wearing his artist apron, his tattoo on the back of his neck was peeking above his shirt collar, working hard and using all this equipment. It was hot.

I told him we should have sex on the tables, lock the door, barricade it with one of the stools (like that would work but who cares) and just go at it on the cold steel tables.

I thought it was going to happen, got him all revved up. There was touching, kissing, groping (getting hot again just thinking about it) and then that was it.

*sigh*

Apparently I'm losing my touch