Blurting it out....Playground style

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Oh my. French vanilla pudding. The real kind. It's soooooooooo worth standing at the stove, stirring forever. Yum.
 
Some days I wish I haven't met you.
You bring me so much happiness and laughter and at the same time so much hurt and heartache.
I wish I was strong enough to let go of you. I wish you would answer.
 
Damn. Just damn. Two days back to back that I'm still half buzzed come morning.
 
I'm scared to say it.
on another note, fucking headache..
And, i need a spanking.
What the fuck is it with men, and throwing their mobile numbers at me....seriously..
 
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47 fucking hours of overtime on my check. I love the moola but no wonder I'm so damn tired. Geesh.
 
I'm scared to say it.
on another note, fucking headache..
And, i need a spanking.
What the fuck is it with men, and throwing their mobile numbers at me....seriously..


I did not throw my number at you, you asked for it..:p
And as for the spanking..:cattail:
 
I know, right!?! In a month when I'm back at 65 hours of ot every two weeks, remind me of this. Remember when it was only...

And then after I kick you in the balls I will thank you.

*nods*


Ooooooo can I charge admission for the ball kicking? Business is slow and I could really use a supplement to my income?
 
I know, right!?! In a month when I'm back at 65 hours of ot every two weeks, remind me of this. Remember when it was only...

And then after I kick you in the balls I will thank you.

*nods*


The thanks would make it all worthwhile..:D
 
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