Brooding.
I’ve been in a weird mood the last couple days. One of those moods where I’m trying to avoid thinking about my feelings because they have the forceful kick to the gut I don’t want to hold myself up against.
So. Brooding. But when I finally face my feelings that means I’ll plenty to write about, right? And that’s why no conclusion to the blowjob post. Sometimes I don’t feel like writing about blowjobs. And I hate to throw a huge rain storm up on the blog when that’s not what anyone’s expecting.
It’s no big deal nothing horrible happened, it’s just one of those little periods where you pull the covers up over your eyes and hope it passes soon.
