Good god, Tash. A text would have been lovely.
You're right. How can I make it up to you?
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@natashaxblack
Good god, Tash. A text would have been lovely.
You're right. How can I make it up to you?
Where the hell did you go? I was scared shitless. Just leave one day. Dont ever do that again. Dumbass. -hugs her-
-hugs him back tightly, relaxing into him- I had to go back to New York. I -- I'm sorry. I am a dumbass.
-laughs and hugs her, spinning her around-
-laughs as well and squeezes him tighter- Hey, John. Happy to see me?
Long flights are just the worst. When I flew back home there was a little kid seated behind me and he kicked my seat thewhole time.
Did he really? That makes what happened to me sound like a cake walk.
I’m still looking for a slave to give me massages. I just really need one.
Well, I know a great place, if you'd like to come with.
Im thinking of taking my new camera out and getting some night shots…
-jumps on John, hugging him-
After that long and horrible flight, I think I'll go and treat myself to a massage and a manicure.
@onceyoublack: i can't believe i missed california.
Your everything.
Even my body?
Ah, did you miss me?
What makes you think that?
Home sweet home?
Hey you.
Oh man, my stomach.
What did you do?
What a wicked game you played to make me feel this way
What a wicked thing to do to let me dream of you
What a wicked thing to say you never felt this way
What a wicked thing to do to make me dream of you
I was riding my penny board and some fuckers came up, tripped me and proceed to call me a faggot and beat be up. Like okay. Don’t worry, I kicked their asses. Somewhat..?
Where? What the fuck?
You know what I hate? When people beat you up for no reason.
What happened?