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September 4, 2010
There are questions hiding in your skull that peek out around your irises every once in a while. They never quite open your mouth and speak, but I see them. Let me answer them. I promise to be honest.

Yes, yes, I do. Very much.

You wish.

No, never even considered it. Although...honestly, I nearly did. Once. Er... twice? But it never happened.

Yes and no. I am lonely. I want freedom. You are clingy. I don't always like your mother. I want to know what an orgasm feels like. I hate that you make me the bad guy.