last night i dreamt of kissing. kissing a dark-haired boy who reminded me of, alternately, xander from buffy and meghan's shiny new husband. who it was i was doing the smooching with wasn't as important as the fact that i was smooching. it reminded me that it's been an awful long time since i've done any lip-locking. i'm good at kissing, you know. it's a damn shame i haven't had the opportunity to share my gift with more of the world.
so, yeah. i dreamt that i was kissing a dark-haired boy last night... and it was good.
ahh i miss kissing...mm kissing is good!
Yeah, kissing's great. I least I think it was. I'm starting to forget.
Oh woe.
*looks in mirror* damn, I'm blonde. what is this kissing you speak of?
*tosses alex a box of dye*
tried that once... didnt' look good. besides, blondes have more fun. lemme know when you start dreaming about blondes.