That Poke paid for everything (except for the beers I bought at the Northpointe) and drove the whole time (well I drove to the movies, lol but it was not far) and took care of me in general. It's been so long since I had a good man to take care of me. The thing is that we aren't even dating or talking about dating or anything like that. We're just friends. I'm glad I've started raising the ethereal bar. Fuck you and your lazy good for nothing making me pay most of the time ass. Relationships are supposed to be equal. ALL relationships.
I feel like this kid right now. I have no idea where it came from or who he/she is, but it came up on my Google search for "big smile"! I'm happy.
Not to mention the fact that he told me (again) that he loves me (ha, I may have conned him into saying it, that's okay!) and that I'm beautiful. And something about a girl in a porno he has that looks like me... but she's hispanic... not sure how I feel about
that. But it's all good.
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