there's a fissure we have to fix between me and R.
it's been there a little while. maybe it's not having as much sex anymore, maybe it's that notion that he doesn't understand *why* things make me feel a particular way, or maybe it's something to do with me.
either way, when Curious George at work flirted with me, there was a part of me that fantasised about it. about what it would be like to sleep with him - an undeniably attractive man.
Tuesday, June 06, 2017
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