She was a spunky, petite southern girl...
I was in some kind of female roomate exchange program at a college.
She read the report of other girls to me: Great guy, inspiring, to be looked up to (bwahaha), but sucks at chores and taking care of himself.
(Of course, she was also the other girls I believe)
Kinda loaded report, lol.
Some guy hit on her when we were walking around, and she went off on him.
"I'm already in a relationship" and flipped him off (Haha).
She also told me that my headaches from after naps and sleep, along with my heartbeat in my ears (as I awaken) is due to pre-hypertension. She said I need to start working out slowly, and start now.
Then I woke up.
This is what she kinda looked like. She said her name was "Athena" :P (Is that a "hint" that she'll be on my ass to work out? I think probably so. She changes names like women change shoes. I do think she chose this name for a reason...)
Attitude out the ass. Lol.
Meh. I love her. My fat ass (the most I've weighed in my life) is going to the gym starting today. I don't wanna be like this anymore. Out of shape, out of breath.
This just isn't "me".
So love your succubus today. Or... she'll get mad and shove her foot up your ass up to the ankle.