It doesn't matter what is going on, April and August are my most stressful months of the year, and they are both when I crave being tickled the most. Every single year, the cycle is the same. The stress level at my job is at 1000% and my desire to be utterly broken and destroyed just to alleviate that stress is ALSO at a level 1000%.
The longing is so strong that it has weight. It is heavy on my body, and I can almost feel it laying on my chest. My body doesn't care that it may not be a good time or that I am extremely busy or that I have enough on my plate and THIS isn't helping. It is screaming GREEN MEANS GO and will not listen to reason.
AND IT IS SO ANNOYING! I don't have time for uncontrollable urges right now. I don't! LMAO
It isn't even funny, but it kinda is funny.
Fucking April.
Somebody make it possible for me to Door Dash some tickles, because...
It's Easter! Instead of thinking about the Son, I'm thinking about being broken by somebody's son! SMH 😀
The longing is so strong that it has weight. It is heavy on my body, and I can almost feel it laying on my chest. My body doesn't care that it may not be a good time or that I am extremely busy or that I have enough on my plate and THIS isn't helping. It is screaming GREEN MEANS GO and will not listen to reason.
AND IT IS SO ANNOYING! I don't have time for uncontrollable urges right now. I don't! LMAO
It isn't even funny, but it kinda is funny.
Fucking April.
Somebody make it possible for me to Door Dash some tickles, because...
It's Easter! Instead of thinking about the Son, I'm thinking about being broken by somebody's son! SMH 😀
