Sep 7, 2009
I can't wait for summer when I'll have a belly full of lettuce and bread and mayonnaise and chicken. i imagine we're up in my old room, the light's coming throught window. I never have to lower the blinds, cos there's a house about two feet away from the window, with no window. The ceilings are really high so the room's cool. I've got your shirt off and the sweat on your stomach is prickling in the cool breeze. I'm hoping a cool song will be playing when we end up having sex, I wonder if I can somehow cue something up without seeming awkward. I dunno how things are gonna progress in the next five minutes or so, but it'll be really nice I bet.