Batgirl sits next to me describing her favorite Bat Men. I tell her the name I chose for her is appropriate because Alicia Silverstone has similar hair color in her role in Batman and Robin. Batgirl responds by saying George Clooney is hot. She later says Robin is hotter though. We both agree Christian Bale is the best Batman, and I list in descending order Michael Keaton, Val Kilmer and George Clooney. I then suggest Adam West was a better Batman (to be sure Adam West was awesome for the role).
I love Batgirl. Our sexual chemistry is no basis for a relationship, although the chemistry has produced nice results in the past. The relationship as friends is awesome and I love it. We are talking now about menstruation and IUD's.
Hormones interact with people in interesting ways. Batgirl, like Tigress, cannot stand the hormones in pills. Something strange happened with Tigress; our sexual chemistry seemed to change after she got it put in. I didn't want it as much, and I have no idea why. She still loved it, and probably wanted more then I gave her, but that was mostly due to distance as relating to our different living situations (Seattle and Portland). Unicorn also had different temperaments depending on which pill she was on, and different body shapes and weight. She went from a skinny B-cup all the way to her current double D curvacious self (I liked all versions of her myself).
Dumbass. Don't bring up images like that anymore.
Thanks, self! Good fuckin' advice! Let's let fuckin' go of this cliff, the ground may be fogged but as far as it my be, I will sink into the soil without falling down or cause cracks in the rock without blinking an eye, and I will continue walking.
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Batgirl is finishing her Christmas wrapping. I have put my finger down several times over the ribbon for her to tie over, and I am happy to be back in this place, this place of reality where love is found without attachment.
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