I want movement, not a calm course of existence. I want excitement and danger and the chance to sacrifice myself for the one I love. I feel in myself a superabundance of energy which finds no outlet in our quiet lives.
My mom’s boss, Ms. Nayomi, just said if you ate them in a sexual manner, you could make a porno eating chocolate eclairs….omg what has my life come to? Friday night porno’s with food, that’s what.