I have but thirty minutes before I head out on tonight’s adventure, so…I’ll make this quick. It’s been quite a while since I’ve made a splash in the night scene. Many months have passed since I last had real night out, choosing to focus on more important things…life…money…the pursuit of happiness (or something like that).
To no surprise, I’m not in the shape I was when I left the scene. Stress and little free time can take a toll on a ninja’s physique…but at least I was able to squeeze in a few good hours of torture in today. That jog…that sprint…them 150 push ups and 100 pull ups were no joke. BUT…I digress.
One step at a time. Christmas is around the corner and I have a few performances to do. Looking sharp is a personal prerequisite of mine along with well, the singing and guitaring themselves. It’s a lot of work…goodness! Don’t ask why I decided to start on a Friday of all days.
Anyhow, time to freshen up and get ready to step on the dance floor tonight. Bring on the shots. Bring on the music and the women. Hold the dudes, please. I’ll be sure to not forget the swagger when I glide onto the scene. Hopefully I can still move and not look like a dolphin on crutches out there.
1. I’ve lived in all three parts of California: north, central, south.
2. I build computers on the side as a hobby/side job.
3. My idols growing up were Michael Jordan, Michael Jackson, and The Rock.
4. I love writing.
5. I love watching women dance…!
My, has time certainly been good to you…
Taking a backseat has been enlightening. Playing spectator ain’t as bad as I thought it would be. Pretty fucking awesome, actually. Unfortunately, the game has gone stale.
Time to rattle some cages!
You were drunk, flirting with a close friend I introduced to you, and nearly slept with him had I not walked into the room to stop you two. Bra exposed, panties wet. You’ve got a lot of nerve.
He deserved the gruesome haymaker that slammed into his shocked face when I got my hands on him. Friend or not.
How could you do that to me? After the bullshit we had to go through just to get to this point, how are you gong to shank me from behind when trust was our strongest foundation? And why of all reasons would you almost fuck one of my friends, knowing I was within reaching distance? Alcohol isn’t a valid excuse because if you had some self-control, you would have known your place at my side instead of slutting around, wouldn’t you?
And then darkness was upon me as my eyes opened. After waking up in the middle of the night and panting heavily, my spirits lifted after I came to the realization that the dream was not real. It was painful to endure, to say the least…but not real. You were asleep right next to me, and I felt a hint of disgust until I remembered that you were one of the most loyal subjects I’ve ever came across. And as for my close friend, he is happy with the love off his life.
Reality is kinda rough at times…
Been a while since I’ve been on. Miss me, dontcha?
Squeal. Scream. Breathless. After the climax.
Pretty successful night I have to say…
The wind was knocked out of her six times before I decided to finally go in for the kill. Looks like I picked up right where I left off from the last time I was this deep in the game.