twincityhacker

That was werid. A friend just came over to my house. No one comes over really unless they're here to do some sort of task, or a relitve.

So she comes over.
But the only thing we seem to talk about is sex. So I've been talking about sex for the last three hours. Even though the only thing I know about sex is what I've read.
And then she gets this brillaint idea to chat online. So what's the most popular thing to do in chatrooms? Yeah. And apperently the medium suits me well.

While she was taking a turn, I was rumaging though the desk and I find some things that I've been missing, like my mini-clipboard that I though Em-chan had. And then I found my stake.
See, I had made the stake in art for my friends christmass present, since he is this huge Buffy the Vampire fan. But he didn't accept it. So I have a stake.

I have it out and I'm playing with it, in the die vampire kind of sense. Then my friend takes it and starts waving around it and makeing sexual gestures with it.

She also says that I would make a good erotic writer, since I don't feel good about prostitution. But she wants to be a madme, like Lady Heather on CSI:. Well, that's not what she want's to be like, but I don't quite remember who she refered herself to.

You would think after knowing me for a year, we would talk about somthing else.