Touch me. Touch me like you didn't touch me last night.

If you don't go groove on rayfrenden's art, you're gonna get a spanking.

ON YOUR FACE.

He drew me with my new hair, and it's pretty much what I picture myself as before I look in a mirror and have my illusions shattered.



Now friend the fucker, you...umm...fuckers...

Damn that was weak.

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Pictures, while we wait for stories and Fuckbrain Comix:

First...DIM SUM!!!




My stories are stuck in my head, dearest monkeys.
They keep stealing ideas from each other, leaving each one only 50% finished.

I'll try to pry them out with a crowbar when I get home.

Oh, and apparently people want to know what a Fuckbrain(tm) is like when dating. Please bear in mind that I've been with Sara for ten years, but I can give you some pre-Sara stuff, some meeting-Sara stuff, and some with-Sara stuff. I'll do it tonight, if my twitching has sufficiently subsided.

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