You get no silky words.
No flowery expressions detailing the past few days -
Instead, I give you this:
I. Am. Bored.
...and I'm out of oreo's.
Fye, Kazuma said you gave good massages - if you wouldn't mind, I'd like to reserve you for a little while for one. I'll repay you however you want. (And did you still want to go on that picnic?)
And is it me or have the customer's been getting stranger and stranger? Before, it was no big deal if a guy had a foot fetish, but when they start asking you to put your foot in places that feet definately have no business going -- I have a tiny problem with that.
We need foot condoms now, go figure.
[Private to self | Completely Unhackable]
I wonder how Wolfram is... It's strange but there has been this odd sense of attatchment to him since the other day. It wasn't meant to become so -- personal I guess is the word for it. But then there isn't anything I can do about it. What is done is done. But I can't help and wonder if he's thought of me, since then...
Kalverstraat was busier than usual this afternoon. I didn't have a problem personally per say but that's probably because over half the people I ran into were customers from The Midnight Silk Pavilion. Not necessarily all mine, but just those that I've ran into while working. You know, now that I think about it – I'm somewhat surprised that most of the customers I see in the street don't try to do anything when they see me. Considering I mostly just tease their brains out until time is up. But I suppose they know what could happen, or they simply enjoy the teasing more than actually getting off. Some men just need a little inspiration before they can go home and do their…husbandly or boyfriendly duty. I'm thinking too much about this, I know, but the coffee I had at the café I believe was much too strong. I'll be awake long after curfew. …Lovely. Anyone want some company?
I bought a new music book and a few new scarves. One is white and grey, the softest material you have ever had the pleasure of getting your hands on – probably because this was one I had specially made. But, I believe a shower might be in order soon, it was dreadfully muggy outside and the walk in it made my hair…gross.