jesse and i have been together for- 3 years, 8 months, 2 weeks, and 1 day and we don’t get to sleep together unless we’re at my house.
that’s right. not only are we both 18+, as well as engaged, but one of us has to sleep on the fucking couch at his house; and most of the time it’s me (because his room’s creepy when you’re alone).
My dad decided after he had been staying over a bunch of other times, and we had slept in the same bed a bunch of other time, to on my birthday, decide he will not have it in his house. So now I’m in the same boat as you, except his mom won’t let us at hi house either. So we never can unless it’s for a couple hours if he gets up early and comes over after dad’s gone to work to cuddle and lay with me. I miss it a lot already.
UMM, EXCUSE YOU. THATS ME. YOU WANNA SAY SOMETHING TO MY FACE BABE? NO? THEN GO GET A LIFE. JUST BECAUSE I LIKE TO HAVE FUN, AND I’M NOT AFRAID TO LOOK LIKE AN IDIOT, BECAUSE I’M NOT LOOKING FOR A LOVER ON THE INTERNET. I’M NOT TAKING PICTURE AFTER PICTURE OF MYSELF SO I CAN LOOK GOOD FOR WHOMEVER COMES ACROSS MY PICTURE. I TAKE PICTURES OF MYSELF WHEN I’M HAPPY, BECAUSE IT MAKES ME HAPPY TO SEE MYSELF HAPPY, BECAUSE I’M NOT HAPPY ALL THE TIME, AND I LIKE TO CHERISH THE MOMENTS THAT I AM. AND IF YOU’RE CALLING ME AN IDIOT FOR HAVING FUN WITH MY COUSINS AND SIBLINGS AND TAKING PICTURES, THEN YOU HAVE SOME ISSUES TO WORK OUT. K THANX BYE.