A friend of mine told me that he read my “Pope” post while he was delirious and hallucinating from a bad fever caused by a cold. That’s fucking hilarious. See how I mock you and your infirmity! Mock!
Tonight’s post is all about how I got that jones again. Gosh dern, I’m in the need of some more of that phone-sex lovin’. I had a crappy day at work, It’s not too busy. Usually that’s the problem.
No, today and all fucking year except for about 4 days spread out so far, it’s been quite fucking dead where I work. We’re about to be inundated, I understand. That’s no help now.
I’d rather be at home doing things than at work not doing anything. I still get home at the same time in the evening, so I still have no time to get into these little projects and hobbies of mine.
There is however, phone sex. I used to read lots of news in the evening after some tea. I still do that sometimes, but now once a week I treat myself to some awesome role-play. I don’t do any of the role-playing myself, it’s all done by computer. :P
That’s a joke. HA!
It’s all done by the sweet lass on the other end of the phone. I’ve been cooking up a little fantasy inside my head today, and as luck would have it, the lady I need to talk to is “on” tonight. By “on” I mean both “taking calls” and “activated because she’s a fembot”.
That’s about all I have to say. I’m all tingly and giddy with excitement for the hour that will soon come. I can’t be bothered to focus on another “Song of the Day” post or anything like that.
I will say that i finally got the rest of those Peter Hammill CDs in the mail today. I’m ripping them as I type this, and I shall begin the Mikeification asap!
Zoy!