I miss this song
I brought incense yesterday. This morning I got an inspiration. I setup my incense and then surrounded it with my surround sound speakers, giving it some space of course. I have playing music to the smoke that comes out of the incense. Trying so hard not to breathe or move so I don't disturb it.... it was one of the most fulfilling experiences I've had in a while.
My dreams have been invaded by a succubus for almost a week. I haven't succumbed to her yet only because she seems to be going at it the wrong way. It takes more than nudity and acting like a whore for me to want to have sex with someone. It's easy to have sex with someone. It's a lot harder to want it.
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Internet? Wow. If I have a lack of internet I see the sun more. It's something I need to invest more time in anyway. (For the first time in my life I burned instead of tanned, but it wasn't bad. I'm making my comeback!)
People can't admit they're wrong because it is admitting a weakness, not being right being the weakness. People don't deal with weakness too well. I'll admit when I'm wrong if I have to. But I'm also stubborn.
Aww, thanks. I have a severe extrovert streak when it wants to rear its head, but I also have an equally severe introvert streak. I think mostly I'm just awkward with people I don't know. And I'm acutely aware of the awkwardness. *sigh* Oh well.
(And, Pffft, how could I not add you? )