ok so this is a bit of a poem more expressive then anything but here it goes
i lost all trust in so many people and im losing it more and more apparently we cant keep things the way they should be staying because i was drunk isnt good enough reason for me and i honestly doubt its a really good reason
life is to short and people need to stop sucking at it
seriously if your into orgies and one night stands and i know you dont be shocked if we stop talking im sick of how our culture has made it so easy for us to whores and feel good about no hunny its not good even if the voices in your fucked up head tell you to your still a big whore im sick of sex and no boundaries im fine if your in a relationship and having sex its when you just have sex on a whim lets shape up and if you are like sombody i described on here dont be shocked when you wake up and you itch like crazy and you find out your infected lets use our head stop being such doosch bags sex is meant to be special and it is special but people have stopped treating it as so sex is for when you wanna show how much you care about them what happen to that you got a hand and toys use em i cant say i havnt wanted to have sex on a whim i actually have and i cant see how you can just leave and be done and just act like it never happened if you can do that congratulations youve one ass bag of the year isnt that just great