It’s hard to explain. It has nothing, nothing to do with love.
Now I have guilt for being so dramatic - “terrible,” really, self? But it is frustrating not to fit in with the ones you love. Please don’t think me ungrateful. I was so happy I visited. I just wish I hadn’t felt like an alien trying to learn how humans work.
This was my week-long birthday celebration. It was awesome, don’t you worry about that - but gosh, it took a lot of energy.
…I wish I remember who that friend was. uilos78? maddex? psychick? Either way, I hung out with a pal and it was awesome.
I have never had a size XS fit me so well, actually.
Because 3-way makeouts are pretty fun.
In general, dudes with supercurly hair do nothing for me in the way that guys who are chubby like great white sharks do everything for me. But there are always exceptions.
I paid careful attention to the adorable little freckle he has on one cheek.
Update: have texted beasti about it, and while having a Night Vale theme at the WS may be a little awkward, I might end up hosting one at my place, instead.
I have 6 work days of summer left, actually. Then it should be done with.
One hopes, anyway.