Guitar and Sex. Or preferably, Sex and Guitar.
After class last night, and after getting off the L, I had a slow 15-minute walk to my place, and it was just GORGEOUS outside!!!! Absolutely PERFECT fall weather - crisp, clean, light wind, yellow leaves falling off trees. It smelled like life! And I was drinking it all in! Today was so beautiful as well. It was supposed to get into the 70's, so it probably did. But I'm looking forward to leaving tonight so I can smell my fall smells outside.
Let's see, what else? I feel like I've been wet all day long. I can feel it when I stand, when I walk, and when I sit. And I'm going to play when I get home. However, I think I could have as many orgasms as is possible but I still wouldn't be satisfied, because what I really want is to be fucked. There's just no getting around it - I need dick! That's a very big reason why I could never be a lesbian. That, and I love men.
I'll leave you now with a verse from Father and Son by Cat Stevens, one of my current favorite songs. I can't wait until I can learn to play it! (Oh, and this is the father talking to the son:
I was once like you are now, and I know that it's not easy,
To be calm when you've found something going on.
But take your time, think a lot,
Why, think of everything you've got
For you will still be here tomorrow, but your dreams may not.
