Gracie\'s Playground

Monday April 16th 2007, 5:41 pm
Filed under: Grace

i hate when i sleep turns into a action filled drama. my point of closing my eyes is to rest and instead my mind decides to go 100 mph non-stop. the only comforting image that was in my mind is a conversation i was having with my infant nephew. it felt reassuring and comforting. we were talking to each other like adults.

who said dreams had to make sense?

i keep checking out men when we are in public. i feel i am equally as bad as a man would be gawking at women. it is a rush and i only wonder if the man i size up with my eyes is doing the same thing.

yesterday i turned down an aisle and rounds the corner is the husband to the filled basket of child and wife. i starred at him and then averted my eyes to the products i was seeking. he was gorgeous to me and he seemed taken back when ours eyes met.

mmmmmm i would enjoy fucking him up. not in a bad way of course. *bite*

2 Comments so far
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My dreams fuck me up. I have vivid nightmares and intense sex dreams. They can blot out the real world. You have wandering eyes. Very tantalizing.

Comment by Chris 04.16.07 @ 8:36 pm

Fuck, woman, you push every button every time!

Comment by Tom 04.17.07 @ 5:19 am

Say what is on your mind
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