goddamn vagina

action must be taken, when one is sitting in a 3hr meeting trying to concentrate and taking minutes, only to be constantly distracted by visuals of something you cannot have.

vagina.

worse still, a particular vagina.

GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY BRAIN.

or i just need to get laid.

someone else's principles: "there is nothing wrong with ONS, or sleeping around, ESPECIALLY if you're single and NOT looking around"

can i muster this principle?