Thursday, July 24, 2008

Nympho.

It doesn't matter how tired I am.....how puny I feel.....how busy I am.....

I always.....ALWAYS......have sex on my brain.

It's kind of unnerving.

9 comments:

Scumbag said...

wanna fuck?

Blondage said...

Hell yes.

Jason said...

Hmmm, okay Lord, can I take that last prayer back? I still want to be delivered from evil, but I think I'd like to be lead into temptation.

;-)

Anonymous said...

I completely agree, blondage... 24-7-365...

Asphyxiated Emancipation said...

You say nympho like it's a bad thing....

Way I see it, you and I are the normal sort, it's the rest of these prudes who are screwed up...

Blondage said...

A.E., always liked the way you think. *grin*

Solow....I already figured out that whole 24-7-365 thing about you. Tis but one many fine qualities in you, my dear. *evil giggle*

Jason, I would have lead you in to temptation years ago at that damn concert if you hadn't been too scared to say hello! Goober. Lol

Asphyxiated Emancipation said...

Wow. Were you just hovering over the keyboard, waiting for someone to post a comment, or was it your keen sexkitten powers that alerted you to my presence?

Blondage said...

"...keen sexkitten powers that alerted you to my presence..."

That line totally tickled my funny bone. *giggling*

Yes. Yes, it was my sexkitten powers.

Rawwwwr!

just some dude said...

Ahhh, welcome to my world. ;-)

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