I...had a fun time. Even if someone is still pouting over it. Next time you curl up to me don't blame it on the cold. I know you want my body.
I won, pay up. Ha, no money to buy your 12 sided dice this month. But you'll live.
Shiiiiit. I chickened out in telling her. I don't know what my goddamned problem is but I gotta do something or...or I might lose her to someone. I'm thinking about taking her out to a nice place on Friday and springing it on her. If she don't feel the same way, I guess...it ain't a big deal or nuthing. I mean I finally did something 'sides pine away at her. Fuuuuuuck, what if she laughs at me or something. Damnit, I'm so fucking scared when it comes to her.