If Omens were right, I shouldn’t be telling you this story but I am going to take my chances. My blog is already is a mixture of all types of emotions and why not add the weird factor into it.
It is going to be cool if you’re an open minded person but a serious hurdle if you are not. On either case, go ahead. Life is short. Don’t be shy.
It is Saturday. For this day, you wait an entire week thinking I’m going to be relieved by all the stress. I’m going to spend it in such a posh manner that it is going to be on my DP. Too much build up for one single day that everything crashes down to everlasting boredom. The same thing happened to me.
Until I called my friend at 6 pm to ask how her day went.
Weird Conversation 1:
“Hey, Good evening. What’s up?” I asked.
“Nothing. I’m just staying in my room”. She Said.
“What did you do all day?”
“I had sex with an Ostrich”
“You had what with what?” I was as shocked as you are right now.
“It was a one-time thing. An Ostrich fucked me”
She must be definitely kidding. I was just blown away by how did that thought even came to her my mind. I think of wild things too and yes it has definitely landed me to some craziest porn sites but this imagination of her was way ahead and creative than mine.
“So how did you guys do it?” I was curious. My head was already boggled.
“It was on top of me. It did the moving. I was under the big Ostrich. It was tough in the beginning but it all worked out very well in the end.” She said as if it had actually happened.
“Cut the crap idiot. I’m gonna call you an Ostrich Fucker from now on” I said. I cut the call.
Weird Conversation 2:
My friend was having dinner and I had just finished my food. I was looking into a big mirror. My hair looked kinda messy.
“I should probably get a haircut tomorrow,” I said.
“Are you serious? If I had hair like yours I would never do that” He said.
“Hairs are the worst thing that has happened to men. Women have periods and we have hairs growing all over our face. I just hate them” I said.
“So you’d rather bleed? Is that how much you hate shaving or getting your hair cut?”. He asked.
“Eww. Stop it. The problem with my hair is that when I wash it cleanly and go to the office, people ask me, hey, did you wake and just came to office. But when I don’t wash it and when I don’t take the shower, the same people say you look good today!” I almost cried.
“Leave it. It looks good on you and there is another reason why hairs should not be removed”. He said.
People say all kinds of stuff but I heard next was the craziest shit. It made me remove the charger off my phone and leave the room for a while.
“What are you even telling?”. I wore a confused expression.
“Were you sleeping in biology classes? Anyway, I have read that Ancient blah blah blah tells that hairs are the key to good sex life. The more hairs you have, the more you are going to enjoy it. Trust me, it is proven.” He said it in a normal tone. He was not sensing the aura that surrounded me.
He went on.
“If you remove your hair from any part of you body, you are going to lose the most important thing – Sensitivity. That is the essential part of the fore play”.He stopped as I grabbed my jaws from the floor, closed the door behind and left the place.