Squirrel (Aaron) is set to head back to Orlando around the 24th, and start working for FedEx coming the 26th. I am STOKED-- I can't wait for him to come 'home.'
If anyone is getting rid of a bedroom set for a twin here in the Orlando area-- please, let me know. My friend Donut needs a twin setup as well. :)
Matthew has given me a very, precious vampiric gift-- a small vial containing his blood. After a bit of a blowout via text message (because txting is HORRIBLE at times,) Squirrel and I had problems. Of course, Matthew was there for me. We cried, smoked, and went to IHOP. Yeah, that seems to solves everything sometimes.
Yesterday morning I spoke with Squirrel for 2 hours-- masterbating on the phone while crying, and seeming as if there is a spell over me pertaining to Matthew from my drinking his blood. Him being my donor for merely 2+ months has caused an odd rift of sorts, and I've no idea how to remedy it.
It's like a battle royale in my mind of how things have been going lately-- insane. Who is to say what will happen by X-mas, let alone any other ammount of time.
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