Reunion
It was fun. I played bass, and even filled in on percussion, arsing about and shaking things amateurishly. I also found out that the gayest boy in the year below me now lives 10 minutes from my front door. If he was as good looking as he is gay, I wouldn't be writing this now.
There was another cute boy who left in 2001, and used to play viola with me. For some reason, he always sets off the evil, dirty side of my brain, and I couldn't help thinking "If I fucked him really hard, would he untuck his shirt?".
There was another cute boy who left in 2001, and used to play viola with me. For some reason, he always sets off the evil, dirty side of my brain, and I couldn't help thinking "If I fucked him really hard, would he untuck his shirt?".