It’s Saturday, June 15, 2024: perfect 74 degrees, no humidity… I’ve opened all the windows in my place and expect the breeze and this writing to clear the air. Clear my head and
This recent accusation that I “withhold” pictures and lingerie from you, purposely is so infuriating that I felt the need to remind you of the factual history of me and you and wearing
A year and some days. I’m disappointed in myself and mad at myself more than anything. One year ago I’m making a post about the wine trail and how of course we ended because of another
MARCH I don’t know when or how or who reached out or how it happened or whatever but we reconnected sometime in the beginning of March. You text that you missed me or something I do not