I'm in a really, really strange mood. Like, restless. Like, inpatent. Like, I really, really want to text Danny.
Darn it.
I'm going to eat us out of Nutella, talk hornyness to Matt, and then go out for a meal, provided I'm not to full from the nutella. Or horniness.
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CAROLINE! says:
hehe well id be ready, im.......ready for that, if u know what i mean! tehehe
Moosey : My heart @ gunpoint says:
no I dont
Moosey : My heart @ gunpoint says:
(teehee)
CAROLINE! says:
well......
CAROLINE! says:
theres a bump in my pants, tho not sure what it is!
Moosey : My heart @ gunpoint says:
lol, well if i was there I'd dig in and find out
Moosey : My heart @ gunpoint says:
such a shame i'm not
Moosey : My heart @ gunpoint says:
CAROLINE! says:
hehe i wish u cud
CAROLINE! says:
dig in with hands?
Moosey : My heart @ gunpoint says:
well, thatall depends
Moosey : My heart @ gunpoint says:
on where you are
CAROLINE! says:
in my study, on a chair
CAROLINE! says:
why?
Moosey : My heart @ gunpoint says:
ease of access
Moosey : My heart @ gunpoint says:
:-D
CAROLINE! says:
hehe niiiiiiiice!
One down...
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Had the meal too. And me and Colin drank 2 bottles of wine. Between us. Which is why this part of the entry has too many mistakes to be true.
Eh.
I want you.
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This is going to hurt in the morning.
I'm wearing a white t-shirt.
Sure you can dance with me.
Hopefully I'll be drunk by then, too.
Then we can drunkenly comment tag from across the globe.
In wet white t-shirts.
Or something.
Did you see I dedicated an entry to you? Nice.
Anyway. I is back. Yay.
Lucy x x x
Lucy x x x