Note

Parts of this blog have been fictionalized. 9. As it was created through the halls of the mind in the grasp of psychosis.

Wednesday, December 28, 2011

We were in the middle of making out, and I ask, "Do you want to meet my parents?" I laugh.

"Sure. I'm not afraid to meet anyone's parents," he says.

"There's a story behind that question actually."

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