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My first Frolicon post.

I am still sleep deprived from the weekend.

My ears are still popping from the flight back.

My throat is scratchy from the cold, smoking, and most probably a con-cold from folks I kissed.

My legs are sore from walking and standing and playing.

My right arm is especially sore from flogging and singletailing.

My head is swimmy from all the absinthe I drank.

My brain is spinning from the amazing conversations I had.

My love is overspilling for my partner and my friends.

My lust is barely contained for all the people I played with.

My mind is sad for not being able to play with others who wanted to.

My world is growing, with new connections abound.

My pants are still tented.

It was an amazing weekend.


Apr. 9th, 2007 05:22 pm (UTC)
thank you so much for everything.... my back is such a wonderful distraction. walking with my bookbag around campus is going to be such fun ;)
i'm still wandering around in a post-con, post-sensory-overload daze as well. hopefully i can concentrate enough to study a bit before class tommorrow.
i haven't forgotten my assignment either, i'm just not in a place where i can write to my best ability yet. everything is still sinking in and being processed by that dark vortex that some call my "mind".
it was wonderful to see you again; i'm already looking forward (goddamn anticipation) to next time, whenever that may be. and, btw, your g/f is absolutely gorgeous!

*hugs and kisses and everything else pleasing to the imagination*


Apr. 9th, 2007 06:01 pm (UTC)
Re: mmmm....
My mind has been replaying our scene, almost in slow motion. Each crack of the whip, each time your head snapped up in response to the pain. Each droplet beginning to show from the marks.

The scene we had wasn't just good. It was legendary.

I cannot think of a better way to cap Frolicon. Thank you.