Wednesday, February 13, 2013

a torn journal entry

I miss kissing.  Plain & simple.  I miss the act.  I wish I could go get drunk at some party and just make out with a guy, without any expectation of it going anywhere... I just want to kiss and grope and then go home (unsatisfied? no -- I would be satisfied! It has been SO long since I last kissed, REALLY made-out w/ someone.)

I wonder what Gavin is up to?

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