This one dude- as a way of showing his affection- once told me that no one else would ever love me, so that I best just stay with him forever. Or I was an idiot.
But he never drove 12 hours through a snowstorm to be with me for one night, only to drive 12 hours back to Canada the next morning. So I guess that motherfucker was wrong.
Mike and I went to Serena at the Chelsea Hotel for 'Fringe Benefits' and then to APT, so he could see my "second home" and we drank and laughed and got pizza and went home and rested our heads in a big cozy bed.
Even when he's asleep I can't stop marvelling at him. Even in long johns he still makes my mouth water. He should just stay with me forever.
Or he's an idiot.
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