"the errors of our ways can be seen in the faces of those we hurt" I did something drunk and stupid. I let a straight friend of mine see images (whipping) of me. he saw my penis and the rest. it was a nice night, and he is cool, but there is this overwhelming sense of shattering. i wish he could just be honest and tell me what he thought. i wish i knew why i wanted him to see it. I guess i just want my life to feel less fake. For someone outside the community to know the whole truth. for someone to say "yeah thats wierd, but i get it" i am so drunk as i type this, there are three kids passed out somwhere in my house. Fun i am having, wierdness i am living.
- posted by G @ 1:45 AM