PSA

So i've learnt that even adults can revert to childish tendencies...but that's cool.
I've learnt that liars and fakes and people who use people exist even more in my adult life than they did in teens...but that's cool.
I've learnt that men...lol...men will always be men, like a squirrel looking for a nut...but that's cool.

Hear me out fellas:

YOU do NOT own me
YOU do NOT impress me
YOU do NOT know me
YOU were just a notch in my belt and as my waist gets smaller...my need to replace you grows in leaps and bounds.

With that said, please do me a favor and go fuck yourself.

Creepin'

The phone rings
I pick up
I need you, you sigh
I miss your lips, your eyes
I need to hear your muffled cries
As you press your head into my chest
As i nibble down your neck to your breast
I wanna feel your lips on my cock
make my heart stop
with the way you straddle my hip
sas you ride the waves that roll and dip
as you trip
land
fall
into my arms
as you exhale...
I'll meet you, I said
But you'll have to give me some time
He's here
So you'll have to wait
And so i hang up
A smile on my lips
thinking bout the way you'll make me trip
land
fall
into your arms
reminscing bout the roll and dips
and the way I'd straddle your hips
as the waves crashed
smashed
molded
our bodies together
waiting til he leaves
so that i can get dressed
and give you our time.

Girl's Night Out

I've realised that women need each other.

We need to belong, to create a world that exists only within our group, to be cliqueish to a point that borders on sickeneing; to gossip...to laugh...to drink and get drunk lol...to just be us.

Last night was one of those nights...those blessed friday nights when I put the SO aside and chilled with my 'girls'. I can define my girls too...the entrpreneur, the model, the lesbian and moi...the member of the justice crew. Martini's and tequila's...bloody mary's and margaritas...all blending together into one of the most intoxicating cocktails to hit that bar, that pub, that club. Dealing with the pests that linger..wanting to dance, buy us a drink...take us back to their place and i'm like WTF? Do we look like we want dick all up in our pussy fest? If we wanted dick our men (and women lol) would be here with us!!!

Dudes please!!!!! A group of two is tryna get laid! A group of four or more...well girls just wanna have fun...by themselves....without the consistant prattle and the plying of drinks to get us drunk enough to agree to fuck you!

But ladies I gotta tell you something. The morning after is a bitch! I'm off to pop some advil and flush my system with water...

I can't wait til next Friday