Kevin is my most recent (I sound like I’ve had a bajillionfillion boyfriends but honest to Heysoos I’ve only had 2) but he doesn’t exist for being a girly headed fuck at the moment, so I’ll take the time out of night to speak about Cameron.
Cameron will always be my first whatever in my life. One of the first times we’ve ever been blown together (because 99% of the time, he’s the only one-on-one person I’ll ever get high with, God knows I only do it every so often) what had happened was.. we discussed how we went from excitedly running to my house after school to just be in each other’s company, not do our homework, and treating it like it was our little getaway because everyone always gave us shit for being together— to getting high in front of my house, stoging in each other’s back/front yards, making dumbass voyages/journeys/trips (because that motherfucker lives HELLA far) to each other’s houses for the night just to be spontaneous. Seriously, nothing ever worked in our favor. I was either called too ugly to be with him, or I was asked by a different clan of people every month if I wanted him to get his ass beat. LOL. Actually, UNTIL THIS DAY we still don’t get things our way.
Anyway after all the catastrophe of being together, not being together, and counting now, I can say I’m content with our outcome. He’s the kind of stupid funny I like in my life, and actually plans shit with/FOR me. When I want his company he’s there, and when he wants my company I’m there. All’s well and mutual.
