UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGH.
BLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAK
What is it with me and eating Peanutbutter toast and getting into sexual situations? I dunno. I dunno ._.
After spending
ten minutes trying to figure out my password for MyPCC, I got “locked out” and I have to call the school for them to unlock me. I’m fuxin’ PEossed. It’s such a hassle to do that. Just let me keep guessing! Anyways, so here I am frustrated, and you know when you’re an. . . addict of the right hand monocle type. . any sort of frustration can be released sexually.
But before I can start I get some toast. Peanutbutter toast.
The whole time I’m scrolling through softcore pics of young guys who probably never expected that naked picture from that one time to hit a BoyPic blog, I’m almost throwing up while eating. What was I thinking? Porn is gross! How can I eat. . . and watch it?
Haha, eat….
You know you’re fucked up when you see webcam videos of boys who look like you and you go WHAT!? I KNEW HE WAS RECORDING ME!
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