Lucy Lesbian is lying beside me, her eyes wide as she stares into mine. We both lay curled in the foetal position, facing each other on the sofa bed, cushions against our faces. She sighs. “I’ve decided,” she starts. “You’re my new boyfriend.” I nod in agreement, unquestioning. Her Geordie accent is soft and I curl up in the warmth of her company, just listening to her as she talks, interjecting with a mmhmm every so often.
J is lying beside me in his bed. I am fully clothed in stiff jeans and last night’s t-shirt. I stretch my arm out, put it on his chest. I watch it rise and fall with his breath and he falls asleep quickly. I stay awake, mesmerised by the rhythm of his breathing. I close my eyes, listen to the sound of smooth inhalation. I watch, just watch, listening to the sound of the wind hurling outside.
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hot. i like the series.
wow. i havent been on here in a month, and i feel like i missed so much. every time i get on here i am awestruck. you are my bigggest motivation, you are THE BEST i have seen. you take photos of everything, everday things, and they are perfect. the atmosphere is always there. my photos are not so good anymore. i am unmotivated. my photos seem hollow. anyway, there are so many great ones on here, i like this series, you are like some hot jeans model or something :D i also love the girl with the lights on the string. i hope you never stop taking photos. please always share them too cuz it has my my night much better. this is a long comment, but basically……
YOU ARE MY FUCKING IDOL!
keep it up :)
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