"Why should they accept white racists? Why should they accept xenophobia? They're allowed to turn away speakers for whatever reason."
I liked waking up with a man in my arms. Although I wish it was Ryan in my arms, I enjoyed Justin. Who knows, I can see myself with him. I better go though, it was barely light outside, really early in the morning, I shimmied out from under Justin and he just turned over.
I got dressed as quietly as I could and headed for the door. I noticed I had received a text from Ryan. "WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?" Great, he probably thinks I'm dead somewhere...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑