I don’t know if you’ve ever been stung by a bee but there’s an intense feeling of pain that shoots right through your body from the epicentre of the bite. The pain can be nauseating and sharp but at the same time there’s some pleasure in it too… Read more »
You find the best ones when you’re not looking for them. Like when you’re cleaning the house and you find $20 behind the couch.It’s those ones that bring the most pleasure… Read more »
They say thinking is cheating but I don’t believe that. There’s nothing wrong in thinking. It only becomes a problem when the thinking starts running through your veins and seeps out through your pores into a forceful magnetism that you cannot go against… Read more »
It’s a Sunday morning and I am repenting. Heather is still in bed, a bucket of sick beside her bed. I decide to clean, when I feel guilty, I clean. I mop the floor, the guilty floor, I clean the bucket, the abused bucket, I empty the wasted drinks and fill them with water and put them beside the bed for Heather… Read more »
I realised I loved a challenge in my uni days. But it wasn’t University per se that was challenging me- I barely attended, so that could not be the case. It was the girls. There were so many to choose from… Read more »
Heather is chatting energetically to her sister on the phone. I guess the sex has brought her back to life. Meanwhile I am shaking with fear… Read more »
