Changed my bedding doing laundry today, out popped a black woman's top.
(sigh)
Used to be finding lady garments in my my room made me wonder "Who to give it back to?" , this time
I know exactly who left it and when.
Y'know what makes me feel good?
Classical music and witchcraft, I'm reely sophistamacated when I'm single.
With a partner, I want to feel good by spending a day, mostly in bed, drinking coffee, smoking grass and shagging like animals while the TV blares 4 hours of the show Cops.
I love the idea of screwing my sweety in front of an old TV showing shirtless red necks getting busted hitting each other with sticks.
I have rebuilt my temple again in my own image but I still leave a drawer empty.
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