Welcome to my happily ever after...
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yes I am
Man, it's a hot day in Houston. I just went to lunch, and I think even my underwear is wet from all the humidity. I sure will be glad when fall is here. My fall clothes are so much cuter!
American Idol made me sad last night cuz my homeboy RJ didn't do so hot. He just didn't sing the right song. How can you resist that face though?
However the sooner he gets voted off, the sooner he'll back here in Texas, and the sooner we can fall in love.
I shouldn't say that. Things with Carlos are going quite well. Just because I'm a diet though doesn't mean I can't look at the menu.
One of these days, either Carlos and I are going to have to give it up, and when I say that, I do mean the booty. I bought that dildo a few weeks ago, and after some testing, lots of lube, and more than a few tears of pain, I have concluded that I am not a bottom. I'm just not. Carlos isn't really willing to test the situation to see if he might be, so pretty much our sex life is lots of blow jobs and jacking off. Things are getting a bit stale, and we need to try something new to make things a bit more lively. Any suggestions?
I just got this picture via email from Carlos.
Yes I am!!!
You know, back when I was about 6 or 7, I used to fantasize about seeing Erik Estrada naked. Who knew that Flintstone vitamins had crack cocaine in them?
11:53 a.m. - 2002-08-07
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