Whew.

So while I've been having the best month of my life to date (there are too many good days days lately for me to leave it at a week, and they all complement each other nicely), a net-friend has had his house struck by lightning. I love the internet. Without it, people I know wouldn't die in undercover work in small Central American countries, nor would they get their houses struck by lightning.

Um, yeah.

I was gonna write a post about sex and how I ejaculated all over a boy's face the other day (for which the technical term is 'fucking hot beyond belief'), but somehow the juxtaposition of all these things is frying my brain. Glad I'm going dancing tonight. Family dinner before then, c'mon out to my house and bring fruit for fruit salad.