"oh my god, i love that video," connor snorted, shoving his butt in jared's face, sticking the bottle in between his cheeks and opening his beer.
YOU ARE READING
where's my mind / poetry, oneshots etc.
Poetrywriting like i'm running out of time; like i need it to survive.
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"oh my god, i love that video," connor snorted, shoving his butt in jared's face, sticking the bottle in between his cheeks and opening his beer.
