O hai.

Nicky took me out last night, that made me happy. =.) First, he bought me a coffee and a candy bar, to basically hype me up. then we went to Barnes and nobles and... bluntly, we had sex in the bathroom and I bought a book. then, Nicky bought me another coffee and we came home and... did it again. =.) I wrote two new pieces and read a chapter of Lord of the Rings: Fellowship of the Ring. then, I came online and I've been up all night drawing, chatting, and wasting time in general.

So, it was fun, yes. And yes, I'm still feeling the endorphins which is always a plus.

If you want to read my new shit, but don't feel like doing to my deviantart site DrippingWithSarcasm then, I'll post them right below here.

When You Wish Upon a Star...

_{Blank eyes face the rose-bloomed sun shining back silver moons revealing spinal pains and cracking ribs of pure passion when it lunges from our lungs and entangles our legs together rooted in a rosebed that once laid useless, dying... now thrives, blood-filled, with heart beating double pulses and flying through time to distant planets that set waiting for fractured bones to heal around them and cage them back in to await their fate of collapsing in a shattered heap of broken apathy and splintered tears... apathy and tears that stayed with us and gutted us til we sat, useless heaps of dead brain cells and colored our blood a dimmer hue of scarlet flowing weakling through hardened veins that carry your blood through my heart.}

Wild thing, I Think I Love You...

<sub>So, you understand when the hands are lowed to wander yet the lips linger... a crystallized sigh falls from the lips and condensates on the glass collarbone until it's blurred with the scent of sour-apple candy breath. Then, while smiles turn to dust, a single finger strokes a message in the steamed glass for one set of eyes to bear before it evaporates into tiny mirrors which are only absorbed back into the lips that parted to leave them there.


So, that's what I'm talking about. ^^

O bai.</sub>