Your Weekly TMI

Friday: my Friday off. Can’t remember what I did most of the day; must not have been that exciting. I know I did some chores, and I met avivahg for lunch. Arrived early, and spent the time waiting taking photos of old rolling stock and other railway-related stuff in Stewartstown. Friday evening went to York for coffee. Went to a bar in Baltimore for protea‘s birthday celebration. Met her girlfriend. You guys are beautiful together! Sorry we didn’t stay long; avivahg was leaving Saturday morning to visit a friend, and we wanted to get up early so as to have plenty of time for sex before she left 😉

Saturday: a lazy morning for me (apart from the above-mentioned morning exercise). In the afternoon was abducted by a dashing rogue by the name of grindcorean and his enigmatic comrade fenix_grimwolf. Was subjected to Jesus Christ, Vampire Hunter by same. After vigorously scrubbing my mind with lye, proceeded to Taboo, grindcorean now fetchingly kilted. Made my way through three Gin&Tonics, only one of which I paid for – a new experience for me (having drinks bought for me, I mean). It was nice knowing I didn’t have to drive home. Had some great conversation, finally met cold_mercy and raisin_girl after seeing them at clubs for years, danced, flogged grindcorean‘s bekilted fanny, danced some more, and quickly lost count of the number of hugs I received. Stood around outside Orpheus for like an hour after closing, mingling and getting mad hugs and cuddles. This little affection-slut was in heaven. Got home sometime after four, washed my face and went to bed.

Sunday: Woke up around seven dreaming about nuclear war (a favorite of the sadistic side of my subconcious), then went back to sleep until the alarm went off at nine. Dragged around while recovering from a slight hangover; didn’t drink enough water last night. Got in some much-needed cuddle time with avivahg. Watched A Month by the Lake, it was alright. A nice, sunny, sedate, refined little romance; and Uma Thurman’s always easy on the eyes. Tonight: home-made pizza, and then Kommencement, for more dancing and (hopefully) more hugs&cuddles 🙂

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  1. jesus Christ Vampire Hunter is the best…..of the worst….
    I love the soundtrack the most. Scrubbing with lye will only remove the worst elements….

    1. mmm lye reminds me of the days I used to have to eat lutefisk

  2. Jesus Christ Vampire Hunter, it’s like a car wreck, you don’t want to watch but you just can’t turn away. You scrubed, I bleached.

    _Sometimes,
    You can cry until there is nothing wet in you.
    You can scream and curse until your throat rebels and ruptures.
    You can pray, all you want, to whatever god you think will listen.
    And it still makes no difference.
    It goes on with no sign as to when it might release you.
    And you never know that if it ever did relent,
    It would not be because it cared.-
    -JTHM-
    Fenix Darklove Grimwolf

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