ben blum and i got into our first fight last night. looking back now i
don't even remember what we were fighting about, or how he ended up
with all those scratches. but i am sure he deserved them. we had hate
sex last night. except he had no clue he thought it was makeup sex.
and i thought the whole thing was hilarious. in the morning i woke up
feeling guilty about all the hate. so i decided to stare at him until
he woke up and then maybe make him breakfast. but i didn't make him
breakfast i just spooned him 'til he couldn't breathe (guys like that
right)? when we finally emerged out of bed we had some coffee and sat
across the table from each other. he talked about himself and i
pretended to be so interested i poured hot coffee on his lap. by
accident.
this is love
