• Tangle my Tongue

    *sigh* His kissing is as full of sanctity as the touch of holy bread As You Like It 111, 4 (Rosalind to Celia, concerning Orlando) William Shakespeare It`s one of those strange days. Anybody who has been following my blog even remotely will know that rain has a very dynamic influence on me. Some people need the full moon (howl, Wolf, howl) and some people need the rain. So, today it`s raining and while everybody around me is morose – I am filled with a sense of well-being. I feel almost decadent and naughty. You see, sometimes a girl has a day like today (or a week, or maybe even…

  • 11 things I hate about you

    Girl meets boy, boy courts girl. They flirt, they dance, they kiss, things are going well. He seems ‘perfect` and ‘wonderful`. There seems to be amazing chemistry and you just want to get to know him …um… a little better. You`re feeling in control, a super-temptress and you haven’t said anything stupid (just yet) and things finally seem to be going to plan. He`s saying all the right things, making all the right overtures, you`re debating slipping away to light some candles in your room, until… the heat in the room suddenly drops and the mood is gone. So why the sudden change? Was it something he said? (yes) or…