he puffs, "i hate this part..."

right before i woke up this morning i had a sensual dream about this man, whom before i met in sb, i didn't know could exist. i sat next to him behind the counter and my face touched his face. kinda like the holden caulfield-type of contact. and then he stood up to watch me react.

point is - men are all assholes. i am asexual. but it was a damn good dream.


c'est un jeux d'enfants