we danced, we drank, we kissed, you puked, i love you - m4w - 23
Just another night at Faneuil Hall? I think not. We found each other on the dance floor. Both of us already having had a bit too much to drink...I felt like we really connected as Journey called out to me to 'not stop believing'. Somehow we made it back to your place...things were going great right up until you threw up on my face. But thats cool. Great relationships have begun under such fiery circumstances.Lets do it again!
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i swear to god i didn't make that up. who is this journey-lovin' guy who doesn't care if a girl throws up on his face?
my guess: the second coming of jesus christ.
2 comments:
i am him, he is me. one day love will find you...break those chains that bind you...
i miss you, pukahontas. god do i miss you.
that is amazing.
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