Tits, I mean.
-J. R.
A mixture of darks & lights in a cold wash cycle. True stories and true stories posing as fiction. Hope they don't bleed together and then shrink.
Monday, January 9, 2012
Tits, I mean.
I saw someone on their laptop looking at my okcupid profile and they kept flipping between my answers on sexual matters and my four to five photos of me having fun and laughing with friends and one with me smiling real cute like. Then he switched to a girl with the opposite color hair and flipped between questions she answered about her personality and another girl whose profile photo was entirely her breasts.
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