As It Goes

Dec 18, 2012 00:47

As I'm making out with Danny, I think to myself, "Jesus, I miss John. I wish he were John. All I want is John." I don't think I'll ever be over him. I still love him so much.

What a weird, funny night. I think Danny's just going to be a friend, despite the making out.

I just want John. All I want is John. No one is home like John is.

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