There’s just something really hot about two girls making out. Regardless of if they are drunk or totally in love with one another. It’s just really hot. Then again I’m gay so I’ve always found it hot.
Last night I dreamt that I had a chance for things to be how they were this time two weeks ago. That was followed by a dream that the one person I value more than anything actually hated my guts. Apparently my subconscious is the nastiest thing in the world.