Nightmares and princesses.
When your dick is hard, your thoughts are clouded. I see her through rose colored glasses. Tell her things like I wish that some nights you would just come over and hop in bed just so that you’re here with me. NONSENSE! This doesn’t take into account the bullshit they get into that is intolerable to anyone thinking straight. After I fucked her a couple times tonight in between bouts of her getting high, she needed to go to the supermarket. She said she needed tampons. I gave her 20 bucks and off she went. She came back with another girl who is a known signer on street corners. She had a Trash bag similar to the ones I own filled to the brim with questionable items and a bicycle with a chain lock wrapped around the frame as if whoever left it there forgot to secure it. She said she picked up all of these things next-door the clothing drop, which is known to have people use it as a dump for all their unwanted shit. I refuse to let her in the house so they could get high on the porch...