In the stillness of my mind
In the whorling of my heart
When the blood rushes
& my brain pounds
When these thoughts
can't quiet themselves
but the world around me quiets
I will dwell on it all
Every mistake I made
Every spoke too soon
Every enraged moment
Every enraptured grasp

For I was there
I felt it
Sometimes a blink too late
Sometimes not enough
But it was me
And now it IS me
For I have become who it made me

For the second time in less than 24 hours, I've been locked out of my ability to tweet or send DMs. Coso is fraught with issues and 90% of my friends aren't here, but at least I can communicate.

I had a nightmare last night that coso had pulled all the contacts from my phone without my knowledge and I got a notification when the HR director at work joined

Fun fact:

I am VERY ALLERGIC to real Christmas trees 🎄

Since Counter Social doesn't have the balloons (yet?) ...

Wishing orgasms on a complete stranger is creepy. Don't.

You
captivate my senses
with the imagination I fill
Your heart at the center
of the tableau played out before my closed eyes
Your mind tantalizes
The tapestry woven from your brilliance
Passion running hotter than the largest sun
Comfort enveloping my heart like warm custard

In the stillness of my mind
In the whorling of my heart
When the blood rushes
& my brain pounds
When these thoughts
can't quiet themselves
but the world around me quiets
I will dwell on it all
Every mistake I made
Every spoke too soon
Every enraged moment
Every enraptured grasp

For I was there
I felt it
Sometimes a blink too late
Sometimes not enough
But it was me
And now it IS me
For I have become who it made me

Good morning! How is your Monday going so far?

Could I see your smile this morning?

I close my eyes
And your lips
are on me
Your hands
hold mine
Your voice
whispers love
in the darkness
without being there

I don't need
to see you
with my eyes
to feel you
with my heart

It belongs to you
It beats for you
It sees you

Tell me what makes you happy about the week to come!

Could I see your smile?

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Do you know
how much I crave
the taste of you
Your lips
Your mouth
Your skin
on my tongue
To feel you
To hear your sighs
To know
what my mouth
does to you
It's not
because of the way
you look
It's because
of the way
I feel
And that you are
who you are
Because I'd die
to commune
with you

It's freaking cold here. School closings everywhere. This picture is out my front window from last night.

Hearing vague references to a Twitter lockout? Does anyone have more information?

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I f&cking hate the horrible weather here, but I made it into the office this morning!

Women attracted people:
Do you think that a woman being pregnant makes her more attractive or less?

Is your opinion on that influenced by whether the baby is yours?

Thinking of getting an archive of my Twitter and just starting over with my first few tweets here. Would that be crazy?

Good morning on this snowy Saturday!