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Why is it that when I get lots of sleep I have no energy and am satisfied simply lounging on the couch all day long yet when I manage to sneak in 2 hours of sleep last night I awake this morning with a huge rush of energy and the sudden urge to not only clear out my to do list from yesterday but add a few substantial things to it as well.
Yesterday I managed to eat with a friend, get a bit of laundry washed and folded (Although it admitedly sits that way in a laundry basket on my barstool crying to be put away) and make a pit stop at big boys toys to replace the water damaged vibe that I recently had to put to rest. That was an interesting trip in itself, mr. freeze wanted to be part of the decision making process since he claims to play with them as much as me so I spent about an hour and a half sending pictures via camera phone while he was working. We finally decided upon one and discussed tentative plans to set up a "play date" and I spent the rest of the evening lounging around on my couch like the young college bum that I am. I have decided that there is a curse upon me. On the nights that I'm wide awake and looking for something to do everyone is convieniently asleep. But the nights that I decide to go to bed early because I've got a class or some other pressing appointment early the next morning a siren must go off somewhere all over town and its a first come fist serve mad dash to the telephone of people all brimming to the top with ideas and fun plans that all include an already pajama clad and sleep bound me. Last nights man of the hour was the ever present Mr. DJ. This of course was of no annoyance to me seeing as how he has looked amazingly hot all week long at the club and I've found myself watching him and realizing its time for a much needed early morning visit. His straight out of a porn movie ringtone cut through the darkness of my bedroom at 1:30 and I quickly rose out of bed and pointed my car in his direcion. One of his friends came knocking on the door while we were watching television and trying to think of something new to do instead of the sexual rut we seem to be in lately. Said friend sits down and puts a slight damper on our sexploit but hey i'm a patient person and i can work with this. After a while we look over and notice that she has passed out on the couch and so we quietly slip off into the bedroom. A few minutes into it I hear her get up and use the bathroom and I didnt really think anything of it, then after a few seconds I hear footsteps and realize that she has bypassed the living room and is padding across the kitchen towards mr. dj's bedroom where our sexploit is in full swing. But hey, she's a big girl and should know whats going on before opening the door so its kind of an open at your own risk kind of thing. Needles to say the door opens and in pads mrs. friend to sit on the edge of the bed and watch. Hmm alright, a little unexpected but this definitely falls in the category of something new to liven up the bedroom a bit. Things continue and I'm all kinds of into the current sexploit and I've completely forgotten that there is someone watching, that is until I feel a second pair of hands roaming my body which sends me into screeching thousand thoughts a minute mode. my thoughts: hmm, I've got one of mr. dj's hands in a fist in my hair, the other planted firmly on my throat preparing me for an amazingly ultimate and long overdue orgasm... so why the hell is someone squeezing my right breast??!!! Apparently I'm unclear when it comes to expressing my 100% straight lifestyle. I say that like I have a problem with gay people, of course not my mother is one of the proudest lesbians that ever walked the earth, (with exception of that year of experiamentation that produced the wonder thta is me.) After a quick shift of positions manuvering me away from the roaming hands that were not that of the wonderful mr. dj an orgasm was had by all and I managed to find my way home wrapped up in post orgasmic bliss all before the rising of the monday morning sun. I swear there was a point to all of this that I was getting to before I went off on my sexual tangent for a minute... Ah, the point of the story is that I managed to get 2 hours of sleep last night before getting out of my warm and comfy bed at 7:30 this morning to make it to u.s. history at 8:00. But despite the rare lack of sleep last night I have spent the entire day completely revived and energetic. I've managed to clean my house, get some more laundry done, get my car inspected and study for a few tests in between. Hows this for a compltely random entry? I'm actually amazed that you read this far. I bow down to your greatness. |
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