A day in the life of an Ohioan turned New Yorker
I'll start and you keep on adding
Published on November 23, 2004 By alison watkins In Blogging
Every time I see him, my heart feels like it's going to jump out of my chest. He will be here in a half an hour and I have no Idea what to wear. Do I go for the revealing halter dress or the casual tank top and jeans? Life is so full of choices...

I hope this catches on!

Comments
on Nov 23, 2004
After doing my hair and makeup, I decide to go for the more revealing halter dress in hopes that evening will turn into something more than a casual dinner and movie.
on Nov 23, 2004
As I put on my eye liner there's a knock at the door....
on Nov 26, 2004

 


"... it's him !. i quickly dab some scent onto my wrists and neck and check myself one last time in the mirror. as i descend the stairs, i see his silhouette through the glass panels in the door, and my heart skips a beat. i reach for the door handle with slighty shaking hands and part my moist, shiny lips ready to greet him with a dazzling smile ..."


(i love this ! woo hoo ! escapism !. i hope more folks find this, alison, i love the idea, i'll be back to see how it's going soon).


mig XXX

on Dec 08, 2004
enjoying the thrill of ancipation, I hesitate in opening the door. Such moments are much to rare and far too exhilirating. To throw open the door (as every muscle in my trembling soul cried out for) would be an insult to the mounting expectation of what awaits on the other side.

What came next, no human should have to endure...