Dear diary,
;tldr: Ethan Greenburg is a fucking loser. Then I took his key to my apartment off his keyring, and went to bed. Porn He was ACTUALLY crying. Like I thought I knew what I wanted, and it wore a leather jacket and smelled like engine-oil and booze, and rode motorcycles with a devil-may-care attitude, and bent me over those motorcycles and fucked me with that same devil-may-care attitude. Pervert
Dee Nye
You know how he doesn’t squeeze or anything he just, holds on, and I look at him, and he comes at me with those lusty drunk badboy eyes.. Let me back up. And not just amazing, it felt… I was not in the right frame of mind, and it basically pissed me off. Because I mean jesus christ, you’re fucking prettier than I am. well you know, I used to think he was hot, but this time..
