Wellity, wellity well. Weekend was bliss.
Firstly, sorry about Saturday. I was in a total downer, spent most of the day crying and moping. No reason. It just happens sometimes. I suspect the pill and the oestrogen therein is really not good for my overly-testosteroned self. O well, there’s no other way to avoid pregnancy AND condoms, so two tears in a bucket, motherfuck it. So the entry was probably piss-poor too. I’m all better now, though. Sunshine, rainbows, etc.
On Saturday night, I was still quite melancholy, but Boyfriend was gorgeous. Went to Realm of the Senses film fest, which was lovely. I’m so gay for outdoor cinema. (And other things I thought are here).
When walked back to Boyfriend’s house, I was surly, since I thought after four hours’ sleep; he’d be too tired for bad stuff. But it turned out very well: blowjob, some fiddling for me (had my period, so he was barred from my lower half, as is my custom at that time of the month). Slept with lots of snuggling and grinning.
Went to a cool movie with Boyfriend’s friends on Sunday morning. The best bit was seeing Boyfriend’s name in the credits. Coolness. Then went to Krifi (nice café outside Anderson Cinema – Victoria Gardens Richmond – best cinema in Melbourne).
Did some shopping. When we arrived back at his place, I dyed his hair. We want it blue black, but he may look too pale or washed out with sch a dark shade. I did it two shades darker brown, and it looks HOT. Really brings out the gorgeous greeny colour of his eyes. God, he’s sexy.
Hung out at his place, went to Pronto Bronto’s (vegan fast food – but sooooo good. Smith St, near Gertrude). Lectured ourselves about eating junk food. Did bad stuff, he asked me to sleep over, of course I said yes. He woke me up this morning, with a breakfast of strawberries with chocolate sauce and blueberries. He was late to work, but chose to spend another ten minutes with me. Sigh. He’s so into me.
Got in a taxi for home, then had just enough time to get ready for uni before Sunshine picked me up. Floated blissfully through uni. Boyfriend’s so cool.
Big-huge week this week. But you’ll hear about the good bits later.
Hopefully, tomorrow my period’ll stop, and there will be lots of sex. LOTS of sex. Lots. Of. Sex. (We’re both hanging out)
Don’t forget to vote in the 1900 Freakline Poll! It closes tomorrowish! (er, we’ll say Wednesday morning).
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