I've led a quiet life. I have tried not to offend anyone but that doesn't seem to matter. People in general try to walk over me. Am I a door mat? No! I say- I'm not a doormat (I don't know wether thats one word or two).
Anyway what s been bothering me at present besides not having any money. Well - since I'm in the company of friends - let me tell you. For some reason my nipples have been bothing me. They seem to want attentiion. They don't seem to connect to anything of importance - they just seem to want attention, So I give the a rub now and then but the now and then seems to be getting more NOW.
Not that I have any semblence of breasts. I'm probably a minus triple A. Pitty me! I used to wear fakes but they tore apart, rough handling I guess. So now I'm a flat chested cross dresser. Oh that sounds terrible. There used to be a joke about having a treasure chest - sunken - that is. That's me!
So here I sit - fiddling with my nipples. Leave tham alone I keep telling myself - they won't grow.
Do you think Vodka is affecting my thinking or writing?
November 15, 2014- -
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