Friday - Daydreams about Night Things
Aug. 12th, 2005 11:08 amOn the drive into work today, I tripped into a daydream and didn't climb out of it until I sat down at my desk.
I am this millennium's female Walter Mitty. In my mind I am constantly engaged in adventure, sex, intrigue, sex, heroics, sex, scandal, sex, glory, sex, wealth, sex, fame and, from time to time, sex.
In real life, let's just say that there is little or none of this going on. Well, occasionally I might get sex, but it's sad to say how seldom that is. Children are the best form of birth control ever. How did my parents have time to make four of us? I'm exhausted with just one. Not to mention sexually frustrated.
I think I'll climb back into my mind now, where at least I can get sex on a regular basis. I don't have to wait until the baby is asleep there in the warm dark recesses of my imagination...
I am this millennium's female Walter Mitty. In my mind I am constantly engaged in adventure, sex, intrigue, sex, heroics, sex, scandal, sex, glory, sex, wealth, sex, fame and, from time to time, sex.
In real life, let's just say that there is little or none of this going on. Well, occasionally I might get sex, but it's sad to say how seldom that is. Children are the best form of birth control ever. How did my parents have time to make four of us? I'm exhausted with just one. Not to mention sexually frustrated.
I think I'll climb back into my mind now, where at least I can get sex on a regular basis. I don't have to wait until the baby is asleep there in the warm dark recesses of my imagination...