be a gentleman: hold my hair out of my face while i suck your dick
I just remember wandering around downtown last night, completely wasted and all I could think about was him and everything that went wrong and just question every last detail..
Only to wake up to a genuine apology this morning.
Perhaps this week is starting to turn around.
Officially substituting all pop for water.
Who would practically pep talk me when I blew him.
Like it was the weirdest thing.
I’d be down there and he’d like like
“You’re amazing, you know that? God you’re so amazing. You’re so beautiful, you know that?. So amazing.”
The whole time.
The last time we hooked up, I was doing my bidness and he started his ranting and I literally popped up and was like “PLEASE SHUT UP.” And went home.
Haven’t seen him since.
is ugly an emotion bc im feeling it