‘(Untitled) How Does It Feel’ was responsible for my sexual awakening. Thank you, D’Angelo.
The hookup satisfaction was kind of like a leveled up Pokémon.
Yes, rejection hurts. Rejection from someone you were already close with hurts even more. But you don’t get to go around blaming her for something that was so out of her control.
But this sex was different.
Some things go in your ears and become festering internal bleeding. “I have no use for you. I’m going to jerk off in the bathroom.”
Investigate your crush online. And spend the next hour convinced you accidentally liked an Instagram photo from 56 weeks ago.
Each day that goes by where I don’t text you is like a little victory.
You lusted after the unattainable popular guy in high school. He said hi to you in the hallway once and a four-year long crush sprang forth. You still look him up on Facebook from time to time.
I find pieces of her inside your mouth.
He gets me a T-shirt. Turns his back so I can change. Pretends to sneak a look. I want him to look.