I am *such* a dork, but I get downright giddy when given a chance to buy clothes. My seemingly neverending style crisis ended with a tour to the outlet mall. Thanks for that "back to school" check, Nanna! With one problem resolved I had more time to obsess over homework and lack of communication from the boy I was witnessing last semester. I cannot believe how rapid he went from draping around to helping explore my sexiness, part of which are those fucky-fucky flicks on my site, and now disregarding me. What is hilarious is that I thought my Catholic guilt would cause me to weirdo out and avoid him after such lustful behavior on my part. My flatmate says I should go to confession, then take it all as inspiration to work firmer keeping my marks up. Granted, she has nowhere near the fascination with romp that I do (nor was she almost as repressed growing up). Sensing the need to unwind, I took a break from studying to attempt on some fresh clothes. It improved my mood and self-esteem, and given my insatiable bang-out drive as of late, I'm both excited and jumpy at what could result. LOL
I thought I screwed up my computer, and I feared these pics were lost in the process. It was awful to go sans voy-zone for a few days, but my flatmate is rather keen when it comes to technology, and she was able to get me back up and running! This is the (long awaited?) conclusion to the voy-zone photos I sent Two weeks ago. They were taken when I shot the flick on my site (with the boy I was seeing). Many requested a bj photo on voy-zone, and I am heating to the idea of sharing some outside of my site. It's a bit odd to put it all out there, but titillating in a way. Okay, enough babble - love the pics!