i am supposed to be asleep dreaming of cheerleaders and doomsday stuff like nibiru or kabubu or something (or not) (actually, i'd rather be sleeping... with the cheerleader)... i wonder how many kids will be born nine months from tonight... or today for that matter... ridiculous awakeness, as usual, because this is the comfortable pattern when jackson sleeps over elsewhere and happiness gets needy and wants constant reassurance... he wants to go outside and chase cars... silly puppy, it's cheerleaders you should be chasing... he doesn't understand... he's been neutered for a long time after all... i, on the other hand, have not been... at all...
perhaps i should start a masturbation blog... i mean a sexual activity blog, after all, there's more to my sex life than masturbation... i just respect privacy, ya know... some secrets i don't just put out here... maybe it's time for musical interlude (shhhh, let's just watch and learn and imagine... and tomorrow, go out and do :)
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