IT'S A BIRD, IT'S A PLANE.....IT'S BEIGE AGAIN
It all seemed so promising until last night when I realised:
- TJ speaks with a baby-like affectation when cuddling
- He got annoyed because he couldn't get me off
- He's a nocturnal bruxer
Anyway, I have descended back into beige-ness and confusion.
I am seeing him this Saturday to check out his teeth. If I can address the bruxism there may still yet be hope.
posted by Kissaki at 10:34 AM
4 Comments:
Maybe point 3 is because of the stress from point 2.
Ah ha.
Touche.
That's why you're the specialist and I'm the general practitioner.
Well for me to have specialised in these matters I would have needed much more practise...but my fungus-like attractiveness tied me down.
okay, so i'm assuming the phrase "get off" meant not removing your body from his after the cuddle (as in he was mad that you fell asleep on him during said cuddling and he tried to get up to go to the bathroom and had your dead weight pinning him down). oh-kay, i had to stop and think about that for a second now i get what you're saying....
hmmm, i'm not feeling that, not at all. hasn't he heard the phrase, "life's a journey, not a destination"? that the fun part is getting there, that it's enjoyable even when you don't, you just enjoy the ride (so to speak!). yeah, he'll really increase his odds next time by putting that kind of pressure on you (butthead). that's *really* sexy!
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