George W. Bush was president. I don’t remember the details about what happened while he was president; however, I do remember looking into and seriously considering immigrating to Canada.
There are times that all I want is to have a good satisfying fuck. I sometimes get to the point where I am just like; I want to be fucked long and hard and to the point. I just want to be fucked. Could I say it any other way: I just want to be fucked. Fuck me dammit. All I want is to be fucked on the kitchen table, up the stairs, down on the floor…that’s all I want. I have no interest in an exclusive relationship where I reveal all of my deepest and darkest feelings and fears. Fuck that. All I want is for you to fuck me hard against the wall. I don’t care if you hang out post coitus, in fact I would prefer if you left right after and didn’t have this cuddling bull shit… but I mean, it’s a free country.
I am almost perfectly certain, that I did not truly become a functioning human being until I was twenty – three. When I was twenty three, I was able to hold conversations with people I barely knew and I was able to have phone interviews with people that I had never met. I was able to connect with people that I had never in my life met.
I am a blundering idiot. I am almost certain that I will tell any one I meet that I love them when I am drunk.
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