Sex & Shenanigans

I just like to smash da boobs on a nice chest.
It's funny how some hugs can be equally boob smashing but 'received' differently. Years ago, I hugged a bunch of friends in succession, but one of the guys acted awkward all of a sudden. Later on, I asked him what that was about, and he hemmed and hawed a bit, but I managed to get him to tell me that his chest touching my chest (through layers of cotton, mind you) made him feel like he was groping me. I did the right thing by dropping the subject. If I were more inebriated, I might have asked if he got an insta-boner.
 
Prednisone gave me crazy dreams. Some were great and some were awful. The awful ones were bad enough to make the great ones not worth it.
Me too.
Gives me horrible and extremely vivid nightmares.
I also get "moon face" sometimes too.
It effects my mood a lot as well.
I can go from happy as a pig in shit, to wanting to slaughter the entire town, in a nanosecond.

Prednisone is evil.
 
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