Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Wanker


Even saying the word love makes me feel like a queer. And not one of them cool, weed smoking, dick blowing uncles that you might had growing up. More like public bathroom Carson Kreesly queer. Not even that. More queer. Like conversation about dp with your funky high school teacher. The one that organized the cool musicals. Now you get me, awkwardly queer. Not even gay, more like, experimental.

But I'm going to say it anyway. More than once. I know, I know - it's awful.

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