Teamwork makes the dream work
I never thought you’d get too busy to call me…
From bus-induced whiplash, to puddle surfing along 8th Ave, to speaking to the entire Tumblr staff, to eating lunch with my publisher, to getting slightly drunk on pumpkin beer in a tiny NYC bar, to using my peejar on the floor of the bathroom in said bar, to my book signing event at Books of Wonder, to falling asleep with friends on the bus ride home, yesterday was nothing short of incredible.
… There’s a very important conversation to be had there.
If this is being brought up shouldn’t we also addressing the age of the politicians in places of power tho?
I find myself watching your lips, wondering how they’d feel against mine. I think about your lips exploring my body. I can imagine the sharp intake of breath I’d take as your lips travel across the spots no lips have been before. Taking your head in my hands I want to plant the faintest of kisses on your lips, that soon turn into much more.