Vincent Price is a sexy man.

He’s probably still sexy, even beyond the grave.

We’re trying to collect money/clothes/toys for Jamie’s brother John and his family. They live in Little Egg Harbor, NJ [about half hour from Atlantic City,] and their house was pretty wrecked. There was about 5 feet of water inside. They took as much as they could upstairs, but still lost a lot. Thank goodness John does construction/electrical work, cause he can do a lot himself, but it’s still going to be really expensive. He has had a ton of work offers, but he still needs to work on his own house. So he’s exhausted. We’ve only gotten one donation so far. You’d think people would be a little more helpful. This is my new family. They have done so much for us, including letting us get married in their back yard… which is also destroyed. 

Today Jamie and I had what may have been the most amazing sex ever. Seriously. It’s amazing every time, but today was extra amazing I think. She makes me cum like no one else has ever been able to. For real. She joked when we first got together that she can make any girl squirt. IT’S TRUE I TELL YOU! I’ve never ever ever done that before I got together with her. And I’ve had lots of sexy time haha. The only problem is, now I can’t stop! If she puts her fingers inside me, I’m done for. So if we have sex anywhere but home, she can only rub my clit haha.

My brother knocked on the door literally less than five minutes after we finished. The kid has some timing! HA! We spent some time with him. It was great. He’s a good kid, Most of the time haha. It’s weird to see him so grown up.

I wish Jamie could understand why the apartment creeps me out when I’m here by myself. I’m so used to ALWAYS having someone home with me. I could count on one hand the number of times I slept in my parents house completely alone on one hand. I wouldn’t even need all of my fingers! Now I’m alone all the time with her working third shift. It drives me crazy. Every noise or shadow creeps me out.

Tobey came over after Jamie left for work. It was nice to see him again. It’s been a while. I probably haven’t seen him since the wedding.

I wish they would stop scheduling me for closing shifts at work. I don’t like them at all. I got out of Turkey Hill not only because Panera offered me more money, but because I didn’t want to work second shift anymore. And now, here I am, working stupid second shifts. And they schedule me stupid shifts. I just want to work 8 hour shifts. This week I have four 6 hour shifts and two 10 1/2 hour shifts. What the fuck? And the long shifts are Saturday and Sunday. Yes, please, ruin my entire weekend. And while you’re at it, give me 6 days instead of 5. Sure. It will be great. Motherfuckers. I don’t get why it’s so hard! Oh, and I work one day at 9 am. Way to fuck up my sleep schedule. Assholes.

Oh well. I’m going to bed now. Goodnight.