Somewhere there’s a picture of me a lot like the one on the right, taken only minutes after I lost my virginity. ~L
Go Navy!
Naked and bored. Enjoy.
Patience, my love.
(Source: da-i-net, via texassiren)
Lily’s a couple thousand miles away right now, and I find myself with a rare Saturday night with no plans.
Before Lily and I met, my Saturday nights were spent hanging out listening to bands (some good, some lousy) in bars, alternating between Maker’s Mark and Harp, barely on the prowl for companionship.
Walking in at 3 am with my ears ringing, head buzzing, and reeking of cigarettes, I used to listen to this song to wind the evening down. It’s ridiculously 80s but it always did the trick, bridging Saturday night to Sunday morning.
-S
I don’t do much business travel, but I’ve learned the importance of taking good care of yourself on the road. Off to take a nice bath…
Most emphatically not what I am wearing for the upcoming conference. Although my presentation might be that much better received if I did… ~L
It doesn’t take a tight grip to control a man. ~L
(via deliciousanddecadence)


