I'm freakin'. I'm tweakin'. I inhaled some asthma meds and they make me hyper as all fuck. Plus yesterday. Oh boy. Spent the afternoon with Mike. First we had some Chinese food and then we went over to his place. Where we totally made out. We stayed dressed (from the waist down) but I've never ever experienced such complete, matched passion. Never. I can't think straight, I want him so bad. I love his mouth, he has such full, soft lips, I could suck on them all day. I'm simply beside myself. I *must* clean up my apartment.
Saturday, May 07, 2005
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About Me
- Name: Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive)
- Location: United States
Whateya need to know about me? Hmmm, I'm not clever enough to summarize myself concisely. Guess I'm underdeveloped, a late bloomer. Still trying to find my way in the world. I've already found my way *into* the world, which I suppose is a step in the right direction ... isn't it?
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