Of being anal

Of late, I feel like the whole world had owed me something.

Per­haps I am still think­ing of the boy, per­haps I am still not too sure what am I up to, or per­haps, I am just ner­vous into get­ting into some­thing new.

Anal Lube Some­times maybe one need some form of lubri­ca­tion to smoothen things out. Just like the Anal Lube that I have got to play with sometimes.

I know, I have been get­ting annoyed on triv­ial things. Per­haps it was also this that had put the prob­lems into our head when I was with the boy.

Nonethe­less, I always hope that I am more patient when it comes to some­one as dear­ly as the boy, how­ev­er late it is now, I still wish that some day, we could be togeth­er again.

So back to Anal Lube. Seri­ous­ly, noth­ing. Just some soft of filler post for my almost vacant blog.


One Response to Of being anal

  1. Kenji April 1, 2009 at 4:41 am #

    Ohhh wut the heck! I thought it was some­thing inter­est­ing! Geeez! Peak my curios­i­ty and then leave me with none!? 😛

    Any­way don’t think too much la… What will be, will be!

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