I will never again go out with another person that tells me about how many abortions his ex had due to his distaste of condoms. I feel very sad for this girl and wish I could cuddle her at night so she doesn’t have to be haunted by this dude that we both idiotically shared. Lord knows it was a good choice on her behalf to scrape out his seed from her poor uterus , but his selfishness is on the evil slime bag side. I’ve always had a taste for the dark side but he pushed it to limits.

Officially depressed ...again

There is nothing better

There is nothing better than a little bruise left from a lovebite. There is nothing better than a bearded lover that looks like something out of your meanderings of the ways things fit together. There is nothing better than a large mushroom growing quietly in a field of cotton . There is nothing better feeling a kimono that wraps around and inside you. There is nothing better than his black hair , dark and shocking as electric wire.