My newest post on my new blog, Inner Life of Pua Nani. I will be sharing my personal stories and anecdotes on this blog. I will still post my poetry to eroticapoetica
- my tamales
Today was exactly the kind of day that I created this blog for. A day when things were…off. A day that makes me want to vent.
I woke up thinking of my lover. But not in a good way. Not in a “you fucked me so good in dreamtime that now I need you to come over” kind of way. More in an annoyed kind of way.
I was thinking that the next time he contacted me, I would either avoid him or tell him that I think we should stop sleeping together.
Now why would I want to do that, you ask?
Because he adamantly refuses to officially be my “boyfriend.” He acts like being a “boyfriend” is a fate worse than death. Meanwhile he has basically been behaving mostly like my boyfriend for more than two years now. Santa Cruz, CA, where I live…
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