While I enjoy sexy-themed massage videos, I’m too distracted by their poor body mechanics to really enjoy the videos. :/
Earlier today I swear that I could feel my mind begin to break and fragment, feebly clawing away at itself with a mad hope that the scratches might make it smooth again.
I have my way with words because my head’s the one that calls the shots.
My heart just likes to say “Well fuck.”
One of my instructors taught me this one, and its audience has to have medical knowledge about nerves.
“C7 you S4.”
