Sleep.

I was such a zombie yesterday. So rather than getting up early and being productive, screw it, I had to get some sleep.

Good morning, you! I still haven’t slept. This may be my third night in a row spent mostly-conscious, yet somewhat catatonic. Sleep is good. Christ, I’m selfish. Did you sleep well? 🙂

Le gasp! We have something in common! God bless our love for erections! I was hoping to get one tonight (not my own, of course) but he wasn’t up for it. Stupid man, being tired. Oh well. I’ll just love on myself some more, before sleep. But first, I’m going to listen to some more Stam1na, and concoct a fantasy to play by later. Unless my neighbour comes by with beer, as he often does at this hour. In which case, any thoughts of deviancy shall have to disappear for a while. He’s 60, and looks like he belongs in ZZ Top. Mmm nearly Thursday. 15 minutes, and it will be Thursday, and perhaps my sanity will start to creep back, knowing that it’s almost 3pm Friday. Then again, I’ll probably have to work all weekend, so all I’d have to look forward to is next Tuesday’s paycheque. Hrm. /ramble

Wish I coulda done the same today

I’m quite good at inducing erections, fear not. It’s one of my natural talents. I figured I’d let the boy sleep, though. For once. He’s so good about giving me what I want, he deserves a rest. I dont’ want to break the poor dear. Your note made me giggle, and I have no idea why. Giggling feels good. I’m full of stupid statements tonight. All work and no cuddling makes Candice a strange(r) girl.I was just reading back through old entries of mine, looking for a poem I wrote, and found the entry in which I posted a picture of myself mostly-naked. I forgot about that. That also made me giggle. Pubic hair is love. (Come on, anything that versatile has to be great!) I currently have a “landing strip” the same shade as your font. It’s delightful; I like to look at it. I’m so glad I live alone.

Looking for the booby pic, or just generally exploring? Because, you know, if it’s the former, I can make it easy for you. I still have the window up. 😛

And by “I still have the window up” I meant browser with that entry in it. It wasn’t an invitation to come to my house and peek in at me. I wouldn’t mind, however… That would be pointless, as the blinds are down because my neighbours are nosey.

Giving head is what I do best, m’dear. As for the landing strip vs triangles… a triangle is what I had, but the man wanted a landing strip, and I aim to please. Here. It seems I’ve got you figured out already. 😛 Rather old pic, unfortunately. I really should do something about new ones. http://www.opendiary.com/entryview.asp?authorcode=D505732&entry=10261 🙂

I am quite aware that you’re a boy, m’dear. Thanks to the wonders of linkage and high speed internet, I am now even more aware. All I will say is this: Yay foreskin! (So what if it’s, thus far, only partial.) Foreskin = love. I must be one of those “weird” women who like their men manly. You know, hairy, and all that. I do believe you have provided inspiration for my nightly masturbation ritual. 😛

I like bush, too, because I’m lazy. And generally, it makes me feel like a woman. Due to my own issues, however, I feel awkward and uncomfortable letting someone see The Giny in an unkempt state. I’m working on those issues, however. Hell, the fact that I ENJOY masturbating, let alone the fact that I can do it at all, is a miracle. Ah, crazy life and it’s habit of mindf’cking.

Oohhh mass linkage! *is spoiled* I guess that ego stroking was good, huh? 😛 Your pics (all the ones I’ve seen, not just the most recent four) touch on a few of my greatest fetishes. Tummy skin, goatees, and confidence. I’m glad I decided to adopt you, sir. Alas, now, I must finish my cigarette (MUST quit… Ugh), shower/brush teeth and climb into bed all warm and damp, snuggle under my uber quilt, and masturbate like it’s the last time ever. (I believe that if I’m to do something, I must excel at it. Self-pleasure is no exception.) It’s been fun note-secksing with you! *grins*

Ok, two more things, before I try to wrangle the motivation to get off my butt… 1. I don’t know what pleased me more; the Star Trek shirt, or the cock saying hello under it. 2. Bum fuzz! <3