So lately right, i've totally realised something
I totally dont have a posse of gay boys! like what the hell man... i suddenly realised that i've surrounded myself with lesbians, hot rockin fun as hell party till you drop lesbians, but still lesbians means women and perhaps that might give off the wrong kinds of signals...
People who read this probably just dont understand what said posse does, a bunch of boys with one crucial thing in common... they have perfect nails. And to keep said perfect nails requires the aid of someone else as everyone knows how much of a bitch it is to get those damn cuticles. And while doing said bitch cuticles, one would find themselves in conversation with said other person. Correct? Of course.
Talking about a) current love interest b) past love interest and stupid they were c) future love interest d) current sex interst (love and sex two very differnt things) e) past sex interest and how blind they were f) future sex interest. Hence many things to speak of and a certain someone just isnt cutting it (although i do love you)
So out to find a posse i go!
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