yesterday i bought new sheets and a duvet cover for the bed i haven’t yet purchased. i cannot wait to get a grown up bed. the quest for a real bed begins next weekend. wahoo! so i was thinking about my new grown up bed and my old futon. it got me to thinking about the old futon and the sex that had been had on it and about when the grown-up bed would lose it’s virginity (by all estimates i am guessing sometime in 2003. . . but that’s only if i get really lucky). since i am an eternal optimist, i decided to make a cd (i am still pretty enamoured with the new cd-burner) to play if i ever have sex again. well, i will listen to the cd without the sex happening, of course. but if sex involving me and a man ever happens again, i am sure to put this disc in the player. wahoo! i am prepared. so this ohh smoochie cd pretty much rules, i think. most of the songs aren’t even that sexxy, i just like them. but the cd has bob dylan and jeff buckley and sonic youth and hum and billy bragg and such on it. it’s really probably much too schmoopy for a sex disc. i need something that’s more bow-chikka-bow-bow, but i don’t have a lot of sexxy music– just jeff buckley. so i turn to you darling ones, what’s some good sex music?