othelladub's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- fuckity fuck Inundated with Girls gone Wild commercials.Guess I'll live. WHO are these girls? And why have they gone WILD? eh. The E! channel. Gotta love it. I wonder what the weather's like in Davis. I wonder if I should move to LA. Mebbe I could get an internship or some such nonsense at a place like Top Cow comics. Weird. There's a pretty good-lookin' blonde on Howard Stern at this point. She's no Gina Gershon, but who is, right? Besides Gina Gershon. Which brings me to BOUND. Great, great film. Helped me to come to grips with my inner lesbian. Highly recommended. A friend recommended Phil Jackson's "Sacred Hoops" today, so I'll have to read that. Zen, baby. I could get into that. Ah, this blonde is sooo perky. I ain't mad at her, though. How perky she be. She be perky, yo. Stern, with the sunglasses and the big nose. What a geek. He's a lucky dude. Talented, but lucky. He's hitting some prime &*&*&*&^% these days. wow. dear me. I hear Stern's a comic fan. I liked him better when he had a disapproving wife. damn. blondes have more fun? why have i always dug brunettes? I've never been attracted to blondes, with maybe one exception. the one blonde i liked just ... destroyed me ... and i never liked a blonde before or since. Well, I liked a few -- but no passion. No all-consuming drama. And what good is a 20-year old kid without drama and passion? - and so much time has passed, and i've gained perspective, and i know some of the reasons for things, but i still wish that history could change - that i could somehow walk with more delicacy, speak at the right moment, show her something nice, smile at the right time; be a sponge for her pain - an open sore, a living lemon
why is that so damn attractive? a woman with spikes in her eyes a feline with tendrils of blood a mask of hatred and anger a tentacle of passion and cruelty sex goddess fucks to break backs spine-tingling watery snacks lips glossed, eggs tossed across the water she spreads her glee and i wait, as i sink in ecstasy the river of her legs runs through the slip the tight rein of her jaw slips through the drip the tanktop tshirt tastes good in a drenched mouth trip squeezed hard as it melts on her lip into the pool and the spa we sink between her legs i take a drink the semiconductor stems the flow of angry ants all on the go as seven miles run by quick it's slipping, sliding, slapping slick in aching arcs as the clothes snap as tongues intermingle as flagella flap in deep penetration in spinal elation in warm hesitation this love creation we snap and pop and gurgle and stop we shrink and gain we wax and wane the wet, hot pain comes on again 2:08 a.m. - 2002-08-10 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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