I want to move. It happens (pretty much like clockwork) every year and a half. Which actually means I’ve made it a full 30 days longer than I normally do.
My heart was super set on moving to LA or Long Beach for a second, but now that just doesn’t seem NEW enough. I already have all these friends and shit in LA and Long Beach. I want to be more out of my element. I want to go places where I don’t know anybody. I want every person I meet to be a new person.
I dont want sex, I want the things that lead up to it. The slow kissing then the passionate kissing, then the pulling closer, the neck kisses, the grabbing, biting, heavy breathing, grinding, the pauses while you catch your breath, feeling each other. Oh my.