Argh
Man, tonight I was so fucking close to just fucking getting that one fucking perfect kiss that I never fucking got from him before we broke up. Argh I feel like that's all that's missing now. I could totally move on. I was so fucking close! There we were just biting each other all over the face (teehee) and I even bit his lip and he bit my tongue but like kinda licked then bit it... it was comical. But did I get the kiss? No. He left too fast. He skated too far ahead of me and instead of turning the way to get to my house so I could kiss him and give him a GODDAMNED pumpkin bar and a ride home, he skated the way to his house and waved goodbye and that was all. FUCK.