I met a boy. He was really cute, and we had some laughs over coffee and Turkish food. But I sensed, as I always do, that he wasn't too into me, so I set him up with a friend who also liked astrology, because I am apparently an emotional masochist.
Tonight my friend told me that he has been having crazy awesome sex with this boy. He was very descriptive about it. I ran out of the bar, screamed, cried, and drove 90 miles an hour back to work. It was 2am, and I was on my lunch break.
Why am I so crazy?
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- ben
- i've been in a semi-nomadic state since the turn of the century, but i can generally be found in georgia or california. i like making up songs and playing with kitties. if you want to see how much i've changed over the years, feel free to visit my old journal from 2001-2008 at monkeeshyne.livejournal.com
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