i'd be a nod.
if you were a seed.
well, i'd be a pod.
bad. not good. trouble.
we hung out again last night.
the sex was even better this time.
and he's doing everything right.
and being what i want him to be.
he just picked a bad time to do it.
i decided i need to hang out with leroy, asap.
hopefully this weekend.
i need a fucking reality check.
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