it’s paint… and I’m high on fumes.
However, might turn into real blood if I don’t take this Tennessee hoodie off before I leave the house – I live in Wildcat country, and Calipari lives right down the road!! Ah!!! 😨
The Blurry Zebra
Flecks of red dot his face and shoulder. I move to remove them, but stop. Somehow, they make him more beautiful.
“What are you staring at?” he says with a grin, feigning ignorance. 1,308 more words
1 month, 4 weeks