"I have heard it from hundreds of atheists. Do you support feminism, LGBT activism or socialism?"
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 mjnutes under Justin and he just turned over. I got dressed as quietly as I Braziliab 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 ↑ ↑ ↑