Happy

So now I know more of what I want...affection, attention, touching, cuddling, crazy good kinky sex, the works.  What I don't want is to be someone's on-call blow-job girl.  Believe me, some guys seem to think that's what I am. 

I'm not interested in simply fucking, though I must say I haven't had a good one in a while.  Fucking in the traditional sense, that is.  Oh but I've been fucked.  

I like my life.  Keep in mind that I'm slightly drunk on wine right now, but I'm very happy with the situation.  Very happy.  My girlfriend just left and she always leaves me in a rather dreamy state, in addition to the drunken state from all the wine.  I'm literally so happy I don't really have many other thoughts in my head right now other than the awesome feeling that I'm left with after spending the day with my yummy girlfriend. 

So why am I writing this blog entry today?  I have no idea.  Just perhaps to say how happy I am?  Who the hell wants to hear that crap?  Haha.  Or how unique my experiences have been lately?  I don't know.

Maybe that's all I have to say right now.  That's all my brain can handle.  Till next time...