
It's as if I've hit a second puberty. Since that first night I met him, I've been horny as hell ALL THE TIME. When I'm biking somewhere, I constantly turn my head because I keep thinking that I just saw him. Honestly, I'm starting to think that he has 100 look-a-likes that are following me. I've never been so obsessed with a guy - it kind of scares me.
At this point, Xav sometimes mentions his name on purpose, because he knows I get an instant hard-on and that I can't stop thinking about him. I've decided Xav is an asshole.
So what's bad about all this? We met 3 weeks before he had to leave Montreal to move the New York city, for work. So now, I've become infatuated/obsessed with the most perfect person, whom I will never see again.
Amazing - just f.u.c.k.i.n.g. amazing Thomas. You sure know how to pick 'em.
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