... in which David imparts his hard-earnt wisdom.

Chemical burns.

They are not fun.
... in which David tells a story.

An Odd First

I can't believe I did it. Last night. My First. My First boy. A guy I've been seeing at the clubs a lot lately, speaking to a bit. I think I might have seen him on campus once or twice, too... but that's not really the point, is it?! I just lost my virginity!!

Well, actually, yeah, it was last night, but I'm still here. I'm still lying in bed with him. It's still dark. He's still sleeping. I'm just watching his chest rise and fall, just breathing him in. I can't believe I'm here. Right here. He looks so good. Even better now, at six, than he did last night. How?! He has perfect hair, even his bed hair is gorgeous. I hate that about him, but, you know, in a good way. In a really good way. Fuck, in such a good way that I'm smiling, almost giggling, at the fact that I hate him for his gorgeous hair. ARGH! I JUST LOST MY VIRGINITY!! And to Perfect Hair With Blue Eyes! Huzzah!!

Good god he smells good. )
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( Jul. 6th, 2008 10:40 pm)
... in which David both explains and wonders.

First off, the previous post is a story, just so you're sure. In case you didn't make it to the end. In case... well, get to the end.

Second, why do I keep dreeming about funerals? First it was school, now funerals. Though, technically, they were both held at my primary school's on-grounds church... Why?!

Also, today was my grandfather's 80th birthday celebration. Brother didn't go due to a "headache", but Kate brought Steve, her boy, and my aunt was there, so there were people to be with without having to socialise much with anyone from that side of the family. Yes, that side of the family. Steve is still a little quiet towards People Who Aren't Kate, but we were talking a bit and it was good.

This post doesn't feel closed properly, so I'm not going to have a title... bookends?
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