Girls.

It was the middle of the night. We snuck into a golf course, sat on a bridge, and drank beer. She said that nothing would ever happen between us. That it would be weird. Like being with a brother. We’re too good of friends now.

That was a summer ago.

Sitting on my lap, drunk at a party last night, she kissed me. In the middle of some drunken ramblings, I was interrupted with a mouth full of tongue.

Shortly after, I saw her in the kitchen kissing one of my friends.

 2002-01-19 - 4:46 p.m.

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