Saturday morning blues
Ello my darlinks!
I have risen from my four-poster dreambed, well not really, am still in it, but I have especially made an effort to give you an update as to what is going on in the Life of Taylor.
Last night was a particularly good night, since I don’t remember getting home apart from the fact that I missed my stop and had to wait for another bus in the other direction, but the rest is a total blur… sign of a very good night!
I met up with a very good friend of mine, known her for ages. If anyone knows any sordid details about me, it’s her, we used to share a flat together and we’ve been to hell and back again together. We talked boys all night long – a special brand of boys I should say, but I can’t say anything more, coz the person in question might actually read this lol.
Mmmm I suppose he should be chuffed really… being talked about in high praise.
Even though we were sitting outside all night long – the only place where one is allowed to smoke these days – we did not suffer the cold, as the stories exchanged about that special brand of boys provided enough heat!
All this with the help of a fair amount of vino rosso!
She suggested I should write down my chronicles, so I’ve started on that this morning armed with a bottle of vino rosso, cigarettes and my life.
I’m feeling a bit like Carrie Bradshaw sitting at my laptop thinking about the workings between boy and girl. I just wish I had her funds to cover myself head to toe in Prada, Gucci, D&G and Manolo’s!
It’s very interesting when you think about it.
Why do people behave in a different way, a silly way, when they’re near someone they fancy? It’s like all brain cells have blown just by being near that particular person.
Now, that’s something to aspire to – non-physical mind blowing interaction with someone you fancy (obviously you want physical too at some point, otherwise it’s over pretty soonish…).
I think I would make a pretty good Carrie Bradshaw. Maybe I should get myself a column in a paper – preferably not some dodgy paper, but a respectable one, coz I am respectable. Ha!
On a different note, unfortunately my Red and White Dutch boys have been kicked out of the UEFA Cup boo hoo!!
But good luck to the ARSE this afternoon against Blackburn!
Should be a good game, I’d say. K will not return until later tonight I believe… probably with no fingers left to type a report as she has bitten them off along with her fingernails during Wednesday night’s penalty horror show in Roma! But I’m sure she’s elated as the ARSE are through!
Well my sweeties, I wish you a fabulous weekend and don’t do anything I wouldn’t do!
*Mmm I wonder what that would be*
It’s been a pleasure bearing all to you – well a bit anyway – and I hope you enjoyed my ramblings.
Till soon!
Lots of love, hugs & kisses
Taylor xxxdd
Aka
Sex Therapist Taylor
I have risen from my four-poster dreambed, well not really, am still in it, but I have especially made an effort to give you an update as to what is going on in the Life of Taylor.
Last night was a particularly good night, since I don’t remember getting home apart from the fact that I missed my stop and had to wait for another bus in the other direction, but the rest is a total blur… sign of a very good night!
I met up with a very good friend of mine, known her for ages. If anyone knows any sordid details about me, it’s her, we used to share a flat together and we’ve been to hell and back again together. We talked boys all night long – a special brand of boys I should say, but I can’t say anything more, coz the person in question might actually read this lol.
Mmmm I suppose he should be chuffed really… being talked about in high praise.
Even though we were sitting outside all night long – the only place where one is allowed to smoke these days – we did not suffer the cold, as the stories exchanged about that special brand of boys provided enough heat!
All this with the help of a fair amount of vino rosso!
She suggested I should write down my chronicles, so I’ve started on that this morning armed with a bottle of vino rosso, cigarettes and my life.
I’m feeling a bit like Carrie Bradshaw sitting at my laptop thinking about the workings between boy and girl. I just wish I had her funds to cover myself head to toe in Prada, Gucci, D&G and Manolo’s!
It’s very interesting when you think about it.
Why do people behave in a different way, a silly way, when they’re near someone they fancy? It’s like all brain cells have blown just by being near that particular person.
Now, that’s something to aspire to – non-physical mind blowing interaction with someone you fancy (obviously you want physical too at some point, otherwise it’s over pretty soonish…).
I think I would make a pretty good Carrie Bradshaw. Maybe I should get myself a column in a paper – preferably not some dodgy paper, but a respectable one, coz I am respectable. Ha!
On a different note, unfortunately my Red and White Dutch boys have been kicked out of the UEFA Cup boo hoo!!
But good luck to the ARSE this afternoon against Blackburn!
Should be a good game, I’d say. K will not return until later tonight I believe… probably with no fingers left to type a report as she has bitten them off along with her fingernails during Wednesday night’s penalty horror show in Roma! But I’m sure she’s elated as the ARSE are through!
Well my sweeties, I wish you a fabulous weekend and don’t do anything I wouldn’t do!
*Mmm I wonder what that would be*
It’s been a pleasure bearing all to you – well a bit anyway – and I hope you enjoyed my ramblings.
Till soon!
Lots of love, hugs & kisses
Taylor xxxdd
Aka
Sex Therapist Taylor
