I have a physics final on Monday. I have tried to focus my attention on it as it may be my first 'B' grade since I started college, but there are a few things that I need to get off my chest.
What a night. It's 1:30 in the morning and I swear the street lights outside are calling to me, telling me not to worry as I stand in the shower looking out the window with the hot water soothing my skin.
This takes me back to that night. That night, one of the most intense homosexual encounters I think I will ever have experienced in my life.