kelseyemily
I climbed up to the upper portion of the bunk bed. I peered over the top to look at him sound asleep on the lower bunk. He was asleep but he was smiling with his hands under his head, his elbows out. All of a sudden, his eyes opened and he smiled at me and scooted to make room for me. I climbed down and joined him. We were finally infinite.
The dog got really wet in the pool, of course. I had to dry him up real quick before ma got home...but the dog ran all over the house and got all over the sofa. Damn, I hate it. I love the dog, but I hate that DAMN smell. ...Wet dogs, I swear...........
I always loved to be the submissive type. Not in like bondage, but just be the one who will cook the meals, and be..It's hard to explain. I just don't want to have the pants on all the time. Definitely not in the bedroom. I think. lol. It's not that i don't want the responsibility, it's because I just don't want to be the pants wearer.
The body mass had overwhelmed us all. She was so fat, and all she wanted was to wear a pair of shorts with some black nylons underneath with those hipster boots. No one understood why people did that, or why people do that. But the hipsters have taken over us! And our fashion! Our sweet fat people...TAKEN! TAKKKKEEENNN!
SAVE YOURSELF, THEY ARE IN THE SUBWAYS! THE MACDONALDS! THE CARLS!