After A Lot of Thought
Wednesday July 28, 2010
I tried instigating an unromantic non-date, where I could hold her hand and flirt a little without it feeling like I was making promises about where we would live when we were old and what our feet would look like in the bed in the morning from the perspective of a little Chinese girl that we would adopt and call Sue.
We ended up fucking in the stinking basement toilet of a Mexican themed bar, I mean I don’t know what even happened, I just went to the bathroom and suddenly her breath is in my ear and I’m saying, okay, okay, I suppose it has to be like this, and I beg her to accept my apology before I make her come.
