make no mistake. i'm not a virgin bed breaker. i'm also not a heifer. so let's go with...energetic. i like some adventure, and if it means mystery bruises and broken furniture, i'm there.
but, i feel different about this one. i can't get it/him, out of my mind. mostly the cadence of his voice. like a fast but slow way of speaking. kind of musical. it had a beat. a very happy beat.
the whole way he carried himself had the beat. so refreshing to be around someone who clearly cares about his friends and even strangers and is genuinely kind.
it was fun. really, really fun. but i can't dwell on my bed breaker partner in crime. the sound of the beat will fade and maybe i'll forget the sound. but i hope i still remember the fun, crazy night, destruction and all.
P.S.- i discovered a new blogger today and she says something i think every girl should remember:
"in a perfect world, you'd only be having sex with guys who, if they accidentally got you pregnant, you might not even consider an abortion." genius.
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