i have his hands on my neck in a manner of killing.
(equal to sm foreplay, actually um.)
in a train. on evening, when it is めちゃ full of people.
one day we are gonna end up in police, i am sure.
i drank only カシスオレンジ・カシスグレープ、
gin tonic and plum wine *2 = 3 coctailes + 2.
the awesome fact is that bro drank nothing
oh la la how we are playing along.
people in that train did not like us at all :O
...
i adore my cousin, she suggested all the help about
the wedding and flowers. i mean, i still can not believe
i am going to wear a wedding kimono myself. honestly?
my adorable little sister returns from Europe next week.
and it is gonna be a long talking again. i love this sides.
i can talk out anything without taking into consideration.
no matter how unmoral it is.
central mansion in its whole memories letting me go.
i feel relieved.
Yuki takes me out to dinner soon. that is enjoyable.
bro is saying i will have problems, crying out my status loud.
=> even those who lead random lives are way too sensitive.
it is indescribably difficult to get yourself a free sex, being
married, i am taking that as it is. people are soooo きになる。
that is why to definite people i will not talk until i have to talk.
it is the same as at work. we take the status, we prefer to.
and live by that.
...
i got from russia 10 postcards *=*
and a heap of cards from New Year. yay yay yay! <3