Been a while.
I got married three weeks ago. My family seems overall okay with it, and my friends are treating it with the same sense of wonderment and curiosity that they did me having a 9-to-5 desk job. They ask me constantly what married life is like- and to be perfectly honest, there isn’t much difference for us. My name is different, sure, and we both have pretty sparkly rings now, but everything is exactly the same. But that’s fine… I think everything with us is perfect. Even when he drives me fucking crazy.
So anyway. I’ve finally been pushed over the edge with this Ebony thing. You want to hear about it, Lessie? Fine, fine. I will give you the trashiest, dirtiest sex scene you’ve ever read… Once I get the hang on typing these words without blushing. I’m listening to Maroon 5 for a bit of inspiration; Songs About Jane has always just screamed “baby makin’ music” to me. Haven’t really heard much from them that isn’t on that album though. I’m attempting to listen to it on Myspace Music, but the site keeps freezing up. Everything on this goddamn laptop has suddenly decided to stop working.
Time to get this bullshit over with.
