やばい。 


やばいやばいやばいやばいやばい。

私何を考えた？
 
もうちょっと彼と。。。キス

本当に何を考えた？
 
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[Kiku, after lifting his head from the keyboard, promptly deleted any incriminating words (kiss) and allowed himself to post the blog after locking it to Willem just ( Read more... )

 
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This month has been a strange one for my sensibilities. I'm pausing to consider my relationships with the people around me and trying to discover what they truly mean to me.

I feel like somewhere along the line, I misjudged one of my friendships. For better or worse, I'm still not sure. I am only particularly certain that I not certain about my ( Read more... )

He waits until after hours, because he specifically does not wish to speak to a live person about this. Not yet.

A few rings, and the recorder picks up. He patiently waits through the recording until the beep (by now, he knows the words by heart, down to the last tiny nervous stutter of the secretary's recorded message). This time, he will actually ( Read more... )

I am not sure what I expected.

In the end, casual meetings are only casual meetings.

I suppose it serves me right for developing a stupid schoolgirl crush merely because he seemed interested in talking to me for a little while. It only goes to show how desperate and lonely I've become, that I have to imagine a romance for myself. I should know well ( Read more... )

( Is something holding you back? )