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No, not hot. That’s … That’s … Aww, shit.
Aww baby cohen
I have to work for the spark when it seems no one else does. The empty feeling of brokenness sits heavily on my chest,
Bby demis brek me
“I’m really sorry that my need for an emotional connection and lack of sex was inconvenient for you. But guess what? It’s not so great for me either.”
Zach has half the hockey team chasing after him to make sure he’s okay, and who do I have? I don’t need to check behind me to know the answer to that question.
At least you know not to look up at the sky when it’s raining. Your spirit animal should be one step higher than drowning turkey.
“I’m a nudist!” I blurt.
Fucking cohen
Of course he thinks that. I swear, with Richie, he doesn’t expect me to be anyone other than who I am, and somehow he thinks that guy is worth his time.
I’m almost tempted to keep this a secret as long as I can to see what other boneheaded things Beck would do to cover for us.
“I don’t think I want to live in a world where TJ Beckett is serious and not a fuckboy.”
Me either cohen
playing it off and giving him finger guns like “Yeah, bro. I love ya. Like I love puppies and rainbows and shit.”
AHahah
