Avant's Makin' Good Love came on my internet radio.
It woke my libido up. And she's on fire.
I have to stop letting music control me like this.
I want to dance to this song. I'd kill this shit.
Wow, this has to stop.
Control yourself, text. You've been doing so well. I can't believe you're seriously considering breaking your celibacy because of Avant.
Addon
- The radio continued to stream baby making music after Avant came on.
- It is pouring outside (I have a deep, unresolved fantasy of making fuck in the rain... Albeit a warm, summer monsoon type of rain, and not the chilly London Morning drab that's going on right now). It is the perfect Stay Inside With the Windows Open, Barewood Floor With Puffy White Comforter and Spiked Coffee kind of sex weather.
- I got emailed by the Hypnotist shortly after I pounded out this post. He proposed a threesome between me, he, and one of our mutual girlfriends. I pondered about it. I told them both to go get tested, and I will consider it.
What's going on? Is this a test? Did I fail? Do I care? It's raining.
