Some girls, at some moments, have something magic.  Now, this should surprise no one who has ever bothered to read any of my entries but I tend to over intellectualize stuff.  Not always but often. This of course extends to sex and sexual attraction.  Thing is, there is no mathematical formula for why someone does it for you and why someone doesn’t.  Sometimes you see a girl and it’s just something primal, something carnal and you can’t explain it.  You might try but then it boils down to “She’s hot” but that doesn’t really describe what is really going on, it’s almost like something in your core.  It’s not a want, it’s a need.  For whatever reason at the right moment Pixie Lott inspires that in me.  She has today.  Today I want to fuck Pixie Lott.

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