Confessions: What are yours? Part V

ICT- With another night home alone, which scares the shit out of me. I will do my best not to be an absolute weenie. I've given up hope that this fear will ever go away. *sigh*
 
ICT the past couple weeks have found me with some ups and downs and a bit of "meh, fuck it".

IACT thankfully I'm through it.

IFCT my two youngest are both gone for the night and I'm hoping to get lucky. :devil:
 
ICT I’m confused and wary...again

IACT I think those aren’t her pics...

IFCT it was a ballsy, and mean, statement even if made jokingly so I’ll keep my eye on her
 
ICT I’m confused and wary...again

IACT I think those aren’t her pics...

IFCT it was a ballsy, and mean, statement even if made jokingly so I’ll keep my eye on her

ICT I am so curious about this. Spill those deets!
 
ICT after Hubby licked me to a bunch of Big O's last night (I kinda lost count; he says it was nine), something happened that has never happened to us before -- I fell asleep before I could reciprocate. :eek: :( I didn't even realize it until the alarm woke us up this morning. :rolleyes: I wanted to give him a BJ in the shower this morning, but I had to take care of the kiddo instead, who was up early.

IACT I am now at work, whole day in front of me, feeling guilty and thinking about how I'm going to make it up to him tonight. :devil: :D

IACT that thinking about worshipping his cock has me horny as fuck! It's going to be a long fucking day. :mad:

IFTC some of my students just came into the classroom, so I should probably not be on Lit on my phone. :rolleyes:
 
ICT I hope your mood improved. Mine took a while but I'm mostly normal. Not that I know what normal even is lol.

I got to see my 2 boys that I helped raise today. So that made everything better. ❤
Thank you. :rose:


ICT I love confidence. I hate ego.
 
ICT I flirt a lot but they’re just friends. But I’ve recently had my eyes opened and realized how naive I am.
 
Boyfriend and I got a new couch about a month ago and soon after I went out and bought a bunch of throw pillows.

As soon as I pulled in he came out to the car to help me carry stuff in. I open the trunk and he says "You bought like 10 too many pillows." I told him he was absolutely crazy and obviously I didn't buy THAT many extra pillows.

ICT I bought like 12 to many pillows but I refuse to admit this and there are sooooo many fucking pillows in my living room I don't know what the fuck I'm gonna do about all these fucking pillows they are everywhere
 
IDK. I'm in my last leg of life. On a daily basis I tell myself I'm living my best life. I walk 6 miles, lift weights, work, deal w conspiracy shit frm family, my 2 kids are great, deal with customers who can't handle that others choose to wear masks, drivers who use their car to threaten me in a crosswalk, younger co-workers who think contempt is how to handle older workers, etc.

I choose to think I'm living my best life. :)
 
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