i liked this story.

"Its all about socks".  unfinished versions of unfinished pages.

you should probably check the labels to see if this is the kind of story you want to read too.  i've been in an off mood recently, and this clicked with me.

because i have to wake up early tomorrow, so making a blog post at 12:30 is totally a good idea

for like the second time in a year, the hard drive with all my porn movies died.  last time, i was able to convince it to live long enough so i could copy most of it off to a new one, but this time, it looks like it's all dead.

fuck.

the scat stuff, the bondage stuff, the stuff that involves puppies that are so very cute.

gone, i think.

:(

and since the place that i used to get torrents from to get things is gone, i'm probably screwed on a lot of that.  i still have some stuff i wrote to dvds, but i'll have to find those again, since i mistakenly thought "oh, just buy a big hard drive, and put it all there, it'll be ok."

stupid computers

stupid shitty computers that suck at keeping my porn in a place where i can see it whenever i want to.

grumble.

i guess tomorrow i'm going to best buy to get another big hard drive, and i'll save anything new there, and then it'll break, and i'll be without things i thought i'd have forevers.

here's a crappy dream thing:

i had a dream last night that i was going on a trip, and so i zipped up a dog into my suitcase.  not a small dog, mind you.  like german shepherd big.

wtf?

here's the dream thing from friday night (it's better)

i'm at work, but it's not like real work.  it's some idealized "you're at work now, sammy" kind of place.  there's this new girl, or maybe she's not new, but she definitely doesn't actually work at the work i work at.

we're having some sort of meeting, but there aren't enough seats.  she tucks her legs up onto the couch (because that makes sense) and suggests i sit on the floor in front of her, so at least i have something to rest against.

she's taken off her shoes, and her legs are covered in wonderful grey cable knit tights.  they're super thick and bulky, but super cute.

we're having this meeting, and after some time, she stretches out, and wraps her right leg around my neck, pulling me close.  she tucks that foot under herself, and then lets the other one slide down my body.  i'm pretty sure legs aren't that long, but i feel her teasing at my pants, sliding in under my underwear.

it's the next day, and because in my dreams, i'm apparently in high school, i put a note on her desk that's like a valentine with a "do you like me, yes/no" thing on it.

jump forward to the end of the day, and my desk has two tiny envelopes and a book that i loaned out (to the new girl? i guess?).  the envelopes are thick, like they're overstuffed with stuff.  

i pick them up, and rush home, intending to read the notes there.

and then i wake up.

i tried

but i can't get a story to fall out of that dream from a few nights ago.  i think i've forgotten something.  here's all i can remember:

i wake up in a bed that's really big, and there are like three other people in it.  someone i know (like, in the dream.  i can't remember or figure out who it was in real life, or even if i knew her in real life) is hiding under the covers, upside down.  i can feel her wake up when i do, because her legs are over mine.  she starts rubbing her feet up and down my body, and i notice that they're covered in socks (i guess white, but i thought they were colored, maybe?).  she scoots up, and i have the socked foot in my mouth, and i'm sucking on it.  i bite down enough to keep hold of the sock, and she pulls her foot out, and then uses her foot to stuff the sock back into my mouth, making a kind of gag.  that foot them slides down to my crotch, and she starts rubbing me with it.

again, like always, this is where i woke up feeling super horny.

unfortunately, there's not really much motivation or story here, so it's hard to build around it.  since that's the case, i figured that i'd just do this here, and let it go.