if you draw a line from my devastatingly irresistable navel to my absurdly sexy left nipple, then the point exactly in the middle is where i hurt. it’s a dull ache.
ugh.
i am supposed to be going to breakfast with my grandfather and some of his friends tomorrow morning. so i came out. i told him i have an irrational fear of people. it’s for his birthday, though, so i should just bite the bullet and go. who am i kidding? i probably won’t. i’m such an asshole.
