For most intents and purposes, school is OVER.
What else is going on? I feel good and static and queasy all at once.
After what I considered some delightfully witty banter, T basically told me I was being a bitch but he didn't take it too hard because I, "just want[ed] to know he's a man." What I should have said was, "Yes, please, before we know anything about each other, please, start defining my personality in terms of you."
What else is going on? I feel good and static and queasy all at once.
After what I considered some delightfully witty banter, T basically told me I was being a bitch but he didn't take it too hard because I, "just want[ed] to know he's a man." What I should have said was, "Yes, please, before we know anything about each other, please, start defining my personality in terms of you."