Personalhelveticaman on 26 May 2005 01:06 am
It’s been a long time since I’ve been so attracted to someone that it interfeared with my everyday life. Scary, even. [said in your best Snagglepuss
imitation]
Seriously, though, I can’t stop thinking about this boy, our casual encounters, and how nothing will ever come of it. I’m almost positive he feels the same, but we can’t talk about it. I’m a bottle of Bacardi 151° that has been left in a car in the summer: hot and bothered. Explosive, even. I think he’s thirsty for a rum and coke (or maybe a cuba libre even…).
Currently listening to Policeman:
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