Second Hand Fuck

This is a story. It's slightly political. It's overwhelmingly homoerotic. It's bit of a pity party. Kind of an inside joke. This is my life.

~ Friday, January 27 ~

1 new text message from dad. “R u alive?” I want to text “Yep I sure am”

BUT MY PHONE IS A SLUT BITCH CUNT.

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