Life is sort and it only takes one bad decision to fuck it all up...
Last few nights I've had awful dreams of people that I know being shot. Ever since I've been the victim of a shooting it's not that uncommon for me to have violent dreams but still they are very unsettling.
Today marks the return of silicone breast implants. Bring on the big bouncy boob porn or at least strippers with more natural feeling boobs.
Went down to the beach late last night and met a nice man from Greece. Did the phone number thing and will probably be seeing him again.
Not really a clue what I'm doing today other then dropping off Angel's new laptop which is now all setup for her.
Looking to be a fucking fantastic day today so am going to spend as much time enjoying the sunshine as I can before the sun sets way too soon again.
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