my failure.
or maybe my failure lies in the lack of ability to turn txting into physical action. or perhaps at this point im not even sure if it is failure. is it?
example the leaves me confused and awkward:
me: the dropping temps coupled w/ my urge to hibernate make me want to schedule that pj spooning party.
him: WILL YOU WEAR, VALORE
me: Is that a requirement? Im about soft touch but lean more to satin/silk
him: PERFECT. SKIN STIMULATOR AND SIMULATOR
me: your clothing selection?
him: LEATHER
me: hmmmm. interesting choice.
me: btw. hope you are having a good night. if you see a break in the clouds try to see the comet lulins
him: THANX
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feel free to laugh ...
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