There's a million other things I could be doing right now, but I think I'll complain about men. For serious, I don't get them. Are they really as simple as I think? I think I'll complain about Charles, Moses, and Jared. So I like Jared. Big fucking deal. I can't help who I like. But Charles found out, and was yelling it at the top of his lungs.
(
Read more... )