I went out with Inked lastnight. And had an amazing time. It was great. he's got tattoos all over his body. He bout me what i like to drink and everything. We went out the lake and sat and talked. went driving on the back roads. Man. him and his truck are HOT.
And, man.... can that boy fuck... I wasn'tgonna do it. and then he started kissing me. and i couldn't help myself.
“...So do we pass the ghosts that haunt us later in our lives; they sit undramatically by the roadside like poor beggars, and we see them only from the corners of our eyes, if we see them at all. The idea that they have been waiting there for us rarely if ever crosses our minds. Yet they do wait, and when we have passed, they gather up their bundles of memory and fall in behind, treading in our footsteps and catching up, little by little.”--Stephen King
4-30-11 = Best Day of My Life
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