Part I: Persistence, Stupidity, Heartbreak (via the twitching chronicles)


Part I: Persistence, Stupidity, Heartbreak We went on a date. And then we ended up laying on his coach, my head was on his chest, and I fell asleep to the sound of his heart beating. He played with my belly ring, we kissed and we laughed. I played with his hair and scratched his arm. I love that although he has bristly, jet black hair, the hair on his arms is fuzzy and blonde. I snuggled my feet into the bottom of his sweat pants because I was cold. He fell asleep too. I saw him again the … Read More

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