F*** My Life

Today, I went out for coffee with a guy I really like. We met up at the local café, and decided to sit at a counter in front of the window. We talked and flirted for a while. Then he kissed me, and while he was kissing me someone banged on the window. It was my parents. They didn't know I'm gay.

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Jag har svårt att, för tillfället, komma på något jag tycker om bättre än att vara barfota.