WELL I AM NOW OFFICIALLY 21 YEARS OLD!!! MY LAST MEANINGFUL BIRTHDAY AND FROM HERE ON OUT I WILL JUST BE GETTING OLDER!... BUT LETS FACE IT, I'VE NEVER BEEN ONE TO MAKE MY BIRTHDAY LATELY SO YOU ALL CAN BE ASSURED THAT WE WILL STILL BE PARTYING EVERY YEAR ON NOVEMBER 17TH NOW UNTIL FOREVER! THANKS TO EVERYONE WHO REMEMBERED MY BIRTHDAY! YOU GUYS REALLY ARE THE REASON I LOVE IT SO MUCH! HERE ARE JUST A FEW PICTURES OF BIRTHDAY WEEK 08!!
My birthday balloons Sandra Sent Me!!
THE UFC FIGHTS! just a side note... drunk guys=hilarious commentary!!I also had a family party! It was great having all my family and friends there!
PAZOOKIES AT BJS!! and last but not least...
BLUE MAN WITH THE BOY!
Needless to say, I had a great 21st Birthday!
NEXT, I LOVE THANKSGIVING. ITS PROBABLY MY 2ND FAVORITE DAY OF THE YEAR... ONLY TO MY BIRTHDAY! BUT WE HAD A GREAT TIME! SANDRA LOU WAS IN TOWN AND WE ALL GOT TOGETHER THURSDAY MORNING TO PLAY FOOTBALL AND THURSDAY NIGHT EVERYONE CAME TO MY HOUSE FOR A HUGE DINNER WITH MORE FOOD THAN ANY PERSON NEEDS. WE PLAYED SOME SCATERGORIES AND SCENE IT.. WHICH IF YOUKNOW MY FAMILY THOSE BOTH CAN GET OUT OF CONTROL! I LOVE THE HOLIDAYS. ITS THE BEST BEING WITH THE WHOLE FAMILY!
AND FINALLY... THE MAIN EVENT! THIS IS FOR JACKIE AND ALYSSA...NO EXPLANATION NEEDED!! BUT I DID FIND IT NECESSARY TO ADD MY OWN COMMENTARY!
"I was all braced for the wrath that was going to put grizzlies to shame, and this is what I get I should infuriate you more often." (Playful Bantar)
"Give me a minute to work up to it," I teased, kissing him again. (Of coursed you kissed him again!! Why wouldn't you?!)
"I'll wait as long as you want," he whispered against my lips. His fingers knotted in my hair. (hmm sassy.)
My breath was becoming uneven. "maybe in the morning."
"Whatever you prefer."
"Welcome home," I said whie his cold lips pressed under my jaw. "I'm glad you came back."
"Thats a very good thing."
"Mmmm," I agreed, tightening my arms around his neck.
(This is where it really gets good!!)
His hand curved around my elbow, moving slowly down my arm, across my ribs and over my waist, tracing along my hip and down my leg, around my knee. He paused there, his hand curling around my calf. He pulled my leg up suddenly, hitching it around his hip. (FRISKAY....)
I stopped brathing. This wasnt the kind of theing he usually allowed. Despite his cold hands, I felt suddenly warm. His lips moved in the hollow at the base of my throat.
"Not to bring on the ire prematurely," he whispered, "but do you mind telling me what it is about this bed that you object to?" (If E was a bed salesman, and this was his pitch, I would have bought enough beds to sleep a third world country!)
Before I could answer, before I could even concentarate enough to make sense of his words, he rolled to the side, pulling me on top of him. (get em girl!!) He held my face in his hands, angling it up so that his mouth could reach my throat. My breathing was too loud - it was almost embarassing, but I couldnt care quite enough to be ashamed. (do your thang girlfriend!).
"The bed?" he asked again. "I think its nice."
"It's unnecessary," I managed to gasp.
(This is the big finish...)
He pulled my face back to his and my lips shaped themselves around his. Slowly this time, he rolled till he hovered over me. (ride it ride it) he held himself carefully so that I felt none of his weight, but I could feel the cool marble of his body press against mine. (I bet you could!) My heart was hammering so loudly that it was hard to hear his quiet laughter.
"That's debatable," he disagreed. "This would be difficult on a couch." (HA! WELL SAID EC)!
He's got my vote.... enough said!
