When I got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, I noticed that the frame that I got Jew Boy for "Christmas" was laying face down. What the fuck? When I gave it to him, it had a photo of us in it. I wanted to pick it up too see if he had replaced the photo with a new one. I didn't because I thought he would hear me milling around in his personal items. If it was replaced, I do understand. If the photo of the two of us was still in there, why place it face down?
I do not deserve to be face down on any table. Ever.
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My writing started many years back, as a way to remember important events in my life. It since has morphed into an outlet for my emotions and thoughts on the single life, my relationships, sexual exploration, love and finding myself. Welcome to my daily life and the bad (and few good) decisions I make! My life is an open book to all that I know. I am honest, terribly honest. I always give it STRAIGHT UP.
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