last night i dreamed that I was riding andrew (cart guy from the target i worked at when i was living in fort worth, tx) reverse cowgirl and in the dream i was wondering why i was doing all the work. granted, he had a big dick and it felt amazing, but, within the dream i say fuck this, snort, and then i actually wake up. i ended up laughing because even in my dreams i'm one lazy bastard.
5:56 p.m. - September 23, 2012
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