I am thankful and being thankful brings more things to be thankful for.
I was snuggling with my rabbits earlier. Stella was attempting to groom me. She licked my forehead like she does to Jupiter. She was licking my neck and hands, she was really putting work into this. I let her. It's not often I feel affection from her since I think she feels the need to be loyal to Jupiter. Though, I know he doesn't care. He is a very typical male; insensitive, distracted, and occupied.
She then discovered these obnoxious acrylic nails that I still have on, so she started to bite them with force, harder, and harder. I pulled away to warn her that she was hurting me and she began to pull my glasses off.
"No, Stella." I said.
She then went back to licking my forehead.
Jupiter noticed and hopped over, she redirected her attention to him; her real, true love for life.
I can only hope they know how much I love them.
So I looked in the mirror for a long while after that. I have terrible blemishes all over my neck just like I thought I would.
"I break out from everything, I mean, like, I'm sure I'll break out from how your arm is rested around my neck right now"
He apologized and asked we should reposition ourselves. I said, "No, I'm used to my terrible skin, I'd rather cuddle"
We hung out the next week for about three days. My skin got worse but as woman, we make these sacrifices for men. It's always been that way, since the cavemen days, even.
Things are going smoothly. I like smooth, especially smooth, easy-going men. I have so much testosterone that I require company with like features.
I also enjoy being witty and anyone who brings that's out of me. Sometimes my humor is offensive, I know, but if you dig it, I totally dig you.
I have a lot of 'scripts in my possession right now.
But that's okay, right?
RIGHT!??!?!
So I looked in the mirror for a long while after that. I have terrible blemishes all over my neck just like I thought I would.
"I break out from everything, I mean, like, I'm sure I'll break out from how your arm is rested around my neck right now"
He apologized and asked we should reposition ourselves. I said, "No, I'm used to my terrible skin, I'd rather cuddle"
We hung out the next week for about three days. My skin got worse but as woman, we make these sacrifices for men. It's always been that way, since the cavemen days, even.
Things are going smoothly. I like smooth, especially smooth, easy-going men. I have so much testosterone that I require company with like features.
I also enjoy being witty and anyone who brings that's out of me. Sometimes my humor is offensive, I know, but if you dig it, I totally dig you.
I have a lot of 'scripts in my possession right now.
But that's okay, right?
RIGHT!??!?!
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