Friday, July 24, 2009
i was super drunk sitting next to a pretty lady on a smushy couch. i asked her shoulder to write down her deepest, darkest secret. She told me that just because I asked her doesn't mean she would fucking respond. i told her a secret because i get off on the idea of having no secrets. after that i stopped revealing everything about myself.
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