I really just wanna fuck.
I wanna be unable to walk tomorrow because it was so damn good.
But guys nowadays are all into all of that lame, "I love you. I want to have your babies shit." FUCK that. I want to be torn the hell apart. And walk away from him and never see him again, if necessary.
I don't want the fuck that you're imagining. I want to be mindfucked. And not by just anybody somebody who can truly hold a good conversation. Somebody who can do alot more than just say the lines men have been using since before they could grunt.
Yeah, I just called you a caveman...
What're you gonna do about it but read on??
Exactly.
I want a conversation in ten different positions all in one night (or day... i'm not too picky). I wanna be able to look @ him in the face without shame the next morning, because my words weren't too much for him to handle. I want him to be pliable and open to new conversations.
There are a million things to converse about.
Must we talk about your new kicks and where you shop every conversation, sir?
I thinks not.
Peace out, homeskillet.
ORACULAR SPECTACULAR
(and not because of my amazing...
skills...
then again...)
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