…in my living room. Back later.

I was informed tonight, while packing up my gear after rehearsal, that Belinda has requested our, um, services Thursday. It’s a nice little ego boost to have someone who, frankly, could probably find someone else to fuck, to want to come back. But that aside, I thought of this song. Enjoy.

666 - the Note of the Beast

Ladies & gentlemen, and those who identify as some other gender, last night, as I came home from an audition, I caught Lorelei with her face buried between another woman’s thighs.

Please, hold your applause until the end.

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GPOY

This movie is a book in the bible of my religion.

(Source: mehbil)

So apparently this is happening. I have an audition tonight, so Lorelei and Belinda are going to… ahem… entertain each other until I get home.

Rock and fucking roll.

So, just got a text message from Belinda saying “Thinking about you guys,” followed by a nice dirty video.

Methinks this weekend tonight might get interesting. Can’t wait to show it to Lorelei when she gets home.

UPDATE:  Apparently this is an urgent request. I really wish I could get ahold of Lorelei. The scheduling would be much easier.

Pumpkin Eggnog layered cheesecake, in a Swedish gingersnap crust.

Turtle Cheesecake

Roasted pecans in sea salt, dark chocolate glaze with a hint of ghost chili & chipotle, and salted french caramel coulis.

I woke up this morning without an alarm. I got up, fed the dog, and sat and watched How It’s Made for a while until Lorelei woke up. We then traded porn links back and forth for a little bit before having sex. Great sex. Great “collapse and immediately pass out afterward” sex. I awoke some time later (I don’t know how long I was out), got dressed, and she dropped me off at the local pub on her way to work. I had a great lunch - burger on a pretzel bun with swiss cheese, bacon, and a fried egg, with a pint of Christmas Ale and a pint of Edmund Fitzgerald porter - went to a vintage guitar store, grabbed a mocha at the coffee shop across the street, and then walked home, listening to Old Crow Medicine Show. Now I’m sitting around the house loading up the mp3 player for our trip to visit family tomorrow.

I’m liking this general floaty buzz I’ve been maintaining all day.