July 5th, 2005
i have almost no personal space. if you want to hug me (or grope me), or look through my computer (or private entries), or whatever, go for it. just put everything back how you found it, and all is cool.
np: 3rd bass - derelicts of dialect - 15 - eye jammie
I can think of at least three times I wanted to grope you but didn't.
This is just not fair.
well see, you should've.
this is not to say i wouldn't remove your hand or say nah. but i wouldn't be upset or weirded out or anything, as a lot of people tend to be in sticky circumstances
now that i think about it, i'm just describing daily commune life. so this post will probably be more interesting for people in more uptight worlds
|Date:||July 5th, 2005 03:21 pm (UTC)|| |
i have this thing about people seeing my dirty laundry. other than that, i have no boundaries whatsoever.
|Date:||July 5th, 2005 05:36 pm (UTC)|| |
I am in possession of some of your dirty laundry! =)
this should make for an interesting apartment
|Date:||July 5th, 2005 07:18 am (UTC)|| |
*run by grope*
|Date:||July 6th, 2005 08:24 am (UTC)|| |
*does it again in slow motion* I'm whatever you want baby!
for the record, i meant to type "you're so speedy!", which is way less snotty than what i actually ended up typing
|Date:||July 6th, 2005 05:55 pm (UTC)|| |
Come visit. You can even sleep alone. :)
all this would have been very handy to know when i actually wanted you.
not that you wouldn't have told me to get away from you, but a++ for not being bothered by it.
Are high-fives and 11 inch boners okay, too?
for some reason this makes me laugh...
the post or the comments? i like how everyone focused right on the groping
the post. i did not focus on the groping.
i'm glad you are classier than the rest of this rabble
you know i exude class. i don't have to tell you that.