It’s been a shit day coming home for Christmas. Every possible thing to go wrong did go wrong. However, as…
Last night I saw you in the club. For a moment I was happy until I realized things were different. Things changed. Of course they did, I was just too blind to see that.
If we’re all freaks with a buttload of baggae, what is there to lose when being honest about our negative side with new partners? Let me elaborate on how I think many of us share their gross, weird and dark sides step by step.
I wish this was easier to write. I wish I would have gathered my thoughts but I’m still all over the place. Maybe that’s why I need to write this.