johnsonboy

Of course, it was all about sex. I was in a vulnerable spot and she figured that out then started inventorying my place to get the most possible stuff. Lucky the laptop was too big to shove in her bag or it would be gone too.
So she sits in jail.
I wander around town feeling hard inside.
How not to be vulnerable without becoming an a-hole.
There was no sex, just teasing which I fell for like a rat falls for a bucket of guts.
Pathetic, I know.
Tuesday I get to speak to a creative writing class at the college I go to. Tell them all about poetry. If I can get through it with a straight face it'll be a plus.