A long time ago...... in a galaxy far far away.... wrong story. A long time ago when I used to smoke up it would make me extremely (no other way to say it) horny. I wanted sex and lots of it along with chocolate ice cream. Of course, it had to be good sex.... and chocolate fudge ice cream from Baskin Robbins. Well, I got to thinking after writing back and forth to Man that it would be sooooooo nice to hear his voice. In case you couldn't tell I have a thing for voices. We just got off the phone and no, I'm not going to meet him and I didn't invite him over. BUT I SURE WANTED TOO! I behaved myself.
We spoke for awhile, and I closed my eyes listening to the silk drift out of the phone and tickle my ear. And then we said good-bye. I'll miss him. If I wasn't moving or if he was able to move then I would be in his arms with my head on his chest listening to the rumbling of his sweet words cover my skin with their warmth.
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You reminded me of the highest rated movie I ever saw. It was Blue Thunder with Roy Scheider. I was in the cheepy dollar theater at the time with my dad and younger brother. There was a Latino family in the row in front of us passing the joint. The smell wafted back to me. I made sure the car windows were closed when we left because I felt like I was drifting away. That was my only good experience with pot. I wish I had your experience, though.
I remember that movie. Wasn't that with the helicopter that would fly silently? I think I remember the opening scene with the girl exercising.
Yep, that's the movie but I unfortunately don't remember that scene!
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