Well. I am a bit of a mess right now. Not a /wrist type mess. More of an oh-hell-now-what tangled string buggerup. I kissed a guy and I liked it*. I certainly did not plan for it, flirting sure, but then again I flirt with inanimate objects if there are no animate ones around so [...]

I dreamt of you last night. You kissed me and you tasted like Grape Mentos. Dream touches are ghost touches. But I remember the soft sweet wetness of your mouth and the gentle pressure of you hands in the nape of my neck. I remember you chuckling softly at my shock and cradling me when [...]