I can’t fight it, I really like this song. Not my type of music traditionally, but found because of the remix. The original version is best, but this version has its own interesting points. Did you know how AMAZING Lindsey Stirling is? She is the violinist. I don’t know who the rest of those schmo’s are, but they can sing. I guess they would be called a modern day A Capella group.
Even though it makes me a little angry (this version not as strongly as the original), it makes me want to stomp-dance. It makes me want to grit my teeth. But it is something that makes me feel, feel really hard, hell it makes me want to fuck hard. And it resonates with me a little. Don’t ask me why. Seriously.
I’ve been writing a few things this week, fantasy and poetry and other posts but I’m blocking on the edits, nothing feels good enough to post. I might be ramping up to another dry spell/writers block situation. I don’t want to, I also know that summer is coming and the more the kids are around the less time I have to slip away to the computer. I’m worried, a little. But I am committed to trying to keep this fun blog going. I need my penis-showing game.
Clutch my hair so it doesn't impede my face use it to guide me, though I know my place I position the drip and give it a kiss Lower my mouth over your shaft, a feeling I missed
Fun with rhyming.
Almost Friday! Boobs!