Santa Barbarian Narcissism
06 August 2010 at 7:27 pm
It's a long drive home down the 101, nearly as long as it took to drive up the 1, but not nearly as serene.
I get back into town just in time to miss the dinner that the new boy I'm dating has made for me, so I have a glass of wine instead and proceed to crazygirl out all over the place.
I missed him, I tell him, and I don't like missing people.
His response is to show me his favorite places to kiss me: here, because you're so soft; here, because of the way you curve around; here, because of the way it makes you breathe.
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Hi. Morgan, 27, of Santa Barbara, CA. I am a hypocritical admirer of rhetoric (when it is my own) and an observer of literary trends. A secret: I don't take anything very seriously, and that includes myself.