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four day weekend.
I've been sharing a bed, booze, and pretty intense sex with a really awesome dude. He smells like a human, gardens, writes in a little notebook when he thinks no one is looking, and isn't afraid to kiss me in public. When we sleep in his bed, his pitbull lays across our feet. He doesn't care that I smell bad and we both rarely do our laundry... Instead we hang our sweaty shirts on his window fan to air out.
I'm really glad I still haven't settled down after my last serious relationship. The thought of being with one person permanently at this point makes me feel smothered and anxious. I like my little romances, they help me grow.
I've been sharing a bed, booze, and pretty intense sex with a really awesome dude. He smells like a human, gardens, writes in a little notebook when he thinks no one is looking, and isn't afraid to kiss me in public. When we sleep in his bed, his pitbull lays across our feet. He doesn't care that I smell bad and we both rarely do our laundry... Instead we hang our sweaty shirts on his window fan to air out.
I'm really glad I still haven't settled down after my last serious relationship. The thought of being with one person permanently at this point makes me feel smothered and anxious. I like my little romances, they help me grow.