"masculine agenda and the second girl i thought i loved."
03/10/2008 03:39 a.m.
the second woman i ever loved, i loved her because she was little and impudent in a way
that made you know she was scared of everything (when i think of her all i see is
superman shirts and lollipops and converse). i stopped talking to her when i couldn’t
stand to see her, all of sixteen and still crooked, smoking and drinking and drugging
herself up, and after that, i never loved a woman again. i hated many though, and i
wanted to fuck them all, so that they would love me deep and i would own them ever
thorough.







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