Filed under: Grace
it is raining today. i thought the rain was over and instead it is a gift from nature to me. i love it. i love hearing it hit against the window. i have the front door open to take in the smell and hear it even better.
i plan on masturbating in this rain. i only wish i were outside to let it fall against my naked flesh and wash away the sins that ooze out of my pores. once the rain washes them away i will only let my pores ooze even more sin. such a vicious cycle. i think it is noticeable to others.
i don’t care.
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