Drive

I hate driving, but then again…

(My quest to the road of Freedom)
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Have car + money for petrol/ ticket/ short-term shelter, will drive cross-state to party!

(To enjoy the essence of Freedom in our life is to party as hard as we possibly could at every single chance we get!)
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It is not an overstatement to say that my strong sex drive and insatiable sex crave for a good time or two has indeed served me well!

Losing it

As I was struggling to stiffen myself while fine-tuning the angle of my forward-surging motion and trying to mentally gauge the right amount of pressure to apply on the lower body part, in an effort to comfortably fit a part of me into that fully-exposed void of hers, it suddenly appeared to me that I will never ever have this done right no matter how HARD I try.

For It was actually the void in me-- a deep and dark emotional black hole that has a pressing need to be filled, NOT hers.

I was the lost, helpless and corrupted soul, NOT her.

I SHOULD REALLY BE IN THE RECEIVING END, NOT HER.