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I suppose when I make up my mind, I don't hold back.
I recently decided to give slutting around a chance, and I kicked that process off by meeting a boy from the internet, sharing a couple of beers, and immediately having sex with him. In the back of my van. In the bar parking lot.
...Except for the used condom that my friend discovered while riding in the back of the van.
"WHAT THE FUCK?! WHY IS THERE A USED CONDOM BACK HERE?! YOU JUST LET ME LAY ON THIS FLOOR!"
But I watched him put the condom in the trash. I saw him do it. With my own eyes.
Is this Schrodinger's fucking condom?!
I suppose I can just take this as "gaining a new best friend," since there really is no going back after a moment like that.