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Masochism, Romance and Cheesy Buffalo Chicken Possibilities

August 17th, 2009 Comments off

I’m not gonna post about Friday night.  I can’t remember most of it.  Bits and pieces have been coming back but I still can’t put it together in my mind.

I’m not sure what’s sadder.  That I can’t remember most of it or that I did most of it to myself and can’t remember it.

What I do remember still has me in a bit of shock.  I’m so much more of a masochist than I think even I realized.  That’s kind of interesting to know.

I still don’t think I’m going to post about Friday night.  And if I drop…  I don’t even want to think about that.  Drop + PMS = Hardcore suckage.

So we were walking along in WalMart yesterday and M put His arm around my shoulders.  Then He slid it down to my waist and we walked that way for a while.  And I was sort of… Thrown off.  Because its been a really long time since He’s done that.  We’re usually so pissed off at each other by the third aisle that we only speak to spit questions at each other.

I do not shop well.  At all.  I hate shopping.  Read more…

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