January 27th, 2008

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Oh life. It is very strange at times. A quiet dinner on Friday night turned into some strange mushroom induced BDSM spanking session amongst other things.. And last night I met up with an old friend (in the sense that we've known each other since we were 4) whilst I was dressed as a girl (biker dyke style). Hadn't been dancing for so long I just needed to shake that ass and get it out of my system! Perfection. All this whilst dying of tonsillitis... Now I feel like my throat could possibly go BANG at any moment. Damn my lack of self control.