I wish his beer had a vagina so I can fuck it in the basement for 12 years!
Nothing exciting so I noodle.
I miss just Laying in that place my back to your face while you trace letters and shapes on my shoulder blades. Your sweet caress made me feel so blessed… Now it feels like my hart’s been Plucked from the chest.
A grocery list for success!!!
It jest makes me feel good.
