he can read me. thats all i thought to myself before hanging up the phone.

After all the pain, resentment, anger and sadness I still remember the magical moments and the foreign smells. How mesmerising it has been. At the same time my head feels like its exploding when he speaks to me.

Gurra snapchatted me his cock. That was fun. It took me 5 minutes talking to him after the awful phone call to feel good about myself again. Gurra is da best. Hashtag hashtag