as far as life is concerned...
there is a large, sickly purple bruise on my hip. it does not hurt. i wonder how it got there.
my body is reeling with the pleasant aftereffects of good sex after a long dry spell. (in all truth it has not been super dry. but since i had sex twice with a queer and once with rob, who was too high on K to keep it up, it doesn't count as real sex.)
i went to bed at 6 a.m. as the light was hitting the sky. my father, unable to contain himself, was apparently anxious about me being in bed past 11 and knocked on my door yelling for me to wake up, making my dog bark. upon realising it was locked he pounded even harder and made more noise. i haven't the faintest idea why it bothered him so, but i stayed in bed as long as i could merely to be disobedient.
et, c'est tout. mon pre est all so i should probably put on (relatively) clean clothes and leave the house to escape further inquiry.
there is a large, sickly purple bruise on my hip. it does not hurt. i wonder how it got there.
my body is reeling with the pleasant aftereffects of good sex after a long dry spell. (in all truth it has not been super dry. but since i had sex twice with a queer and once with rob, who was too high on K to keep it up, it doesn't count as real sex.)
i went to bed at 6 a.m. as the light was hitting the sky. my father, unable to contain himself, was apparently anxious about me being in bed past 11 and knocked on my door yelling for me to wake up, making my dog bark. upon realising it was locked he pounded even harder and made more noise. i haven't the faintest idea why it bothered him so, but i stayed in bed as long as i could merely to be disobedient.
et, c'est tout. mon pre est all so i should probably put on (relatively) clean clothes and leave the house to escape further inquiry.