then swing your window open
infrequent musings from maine king tut's weasel.
Wednesday, July 20, 2005
i told her it was important to me that we didn't yet. because i didn't want it to be something she felt bad about.
i promised that i'd stop her and stop myself.
i broke that promise.
i feel awful.
it was amazing.
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