Posts Tagged ‘fucking’

Durant

In mid-March, M and I spent a night in Durant, Oklahoma. His son spent Spring Break with his mother, and Durant is the closest thing to a halfway point we have. Our plan was to drop him off, spend the night at a cheap hotel, and drive back the following day. Of [...]

Need

Sometimes I just need to be fucked.
Last night was a great example of this. Between work, screaming kids, the time change (GREAT idea, that), and everything else, I was a stressed-out walking zombie. There was really only one solution. Fortunately, it wasn’t difficult to communicate it to M.
Which is how I found [...]