Just want to write some thoughts...

So. I want to write about him, 'cause i need to. He was cute, really cute. But we had nothing to talk about. He wasn't good at sex, but I told everybody that he did. He told everybody that I was good at sex. Oh.. fuck... was I? really was I? =) By the way, about the sex... he had sex with a young bitch the next day. THat was the fact that rescued me from thinking of him. Oh my God... How could I...? I really fell in love with him... I imagined him, I know... but... If he could understand that I am very good girl, really! =) And he could get more from me than from his previous one. And I could help him to understand....
It's his fault... Not mine...
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