Nothing to do tomorrow. Nothing at all
This essay is making me hate myself.
People come, they fade.
untitled on Flickr.
I have that dumbass smile because she kissed me on the cheek.
AND NO ONE GOT A PICTURE OF THE ACT.
It’s okay. It happened. It did.
What’s this behind my ear? Oh it’s one fuck.
Sometimes. Just fuck it.
crack that ass.
A memory from Long Beach Pride 2010.
It’s raining today. Rain makes me really lazy.