nordicskin

Well my boy toy has gone back to his life and i'm here in mine, sigh! it's so bitter sweet i could


Erin crawled into my bed last night. i was about to kick her out when she started crying. She's felt really alone lately, and the only way she really know of exspressing it is by coming on to someone. Which is the wrong way of doing it, but some people don't know how to comunicate any other way.

I tryed to explain this to her, and she said she understood, but then she started stroking me, and she was looking all inocent and helpless and all, and hell it had been a while, so FUCK IT i let her stay

Oh well took my mind off my long lost boy