I realized sex didn’t mean love when I let my friend fuck my brains out in the bed of his cousins pick up truck in the middle of the street, just because we “felt like it”. I still say hello to his sweetheart girlfriend who will never know how I bit her boyfriends lip and let him pull my clothes…
'Some nomads are at home everywhere. Others are at home nowhere, and I was one of those'
i love it too much