Thursday, June 4, 2009

We layed down for a nap. That became cuddles. Which became sex. Apparently fucking is good for my back, as it always feels better during and directly after. I've been fucked 3 times in less than 24 hours. I hope my body can take it. I mean...it took it. lol. But I hope I don't suffer any negative side effects. Wish me luck. But for the record, it felt perfectly natural; it felt amazing.

Michael's going to get some food. My stomach feels weird so I'm staying here. I don't think I'm ill; it's just that now that my stomach works better I'm very sensitive about food moving through my body; probably because it didn't for so many years. I'll be fine, I'm sure. I just need to chill for a bit.

A few times today I've felt like I was on the verge of a panic attack. I'm not sure why. I'm not that stressed or anything. I just feel... I don't know how to describe it. I'm happy...yet haunted. Haunted by what, I'm not sure.

   posted by Bald Jason at 04:14 PM
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