What a terrible human being I am.
To be able to sit at dinner with my girlfriend’s family, telling them of how much I enjoy spending time with her and loving the company they’re giving us, playing games with her younger brothers, all while you are leaking out of me. 281 more words
sunday morning i shower between the men i am sleeping with.
i scrub the inside of thighs with remnants of fingernails and wonder
if mangled cuticles and body wash count as abrasive cleaners. 48 more words