onlyoneof | (no subject)

[SHOOTING LINCOLN IN THE FACE.

I mean.

This post is for journal threads]

[sighs and lies down yet again]

I'm sorry.

. . . okay.

[actually gets whatever sleepwear he has instead]

Feelings are exhausting.

The more you push them down, the worse it hurts later on.

[changing clothes]

I disagree.

You would.

[and gets in bed]

Just as a warning, this is not gonna be the last time this happens.

. . . okay.

[is sleeping now! Sleeping and not having any feelings]

[. . . uh-huhhhh.]

[sleeping on his side with his back to Lincoln... 'cause that's how you don't feelings]

[. . .

you suck.]

[well you could top. And if I actually fall asleep there will be spooning]

[. . . nope, just gonna. let you do your thing.

):]

[craaaawling in my skiiin... I mean... this is ttly cool]

[man, now I'm kind of bummed out.

thanks.]

[you could have broken up with me!!]

[THAT WOULD HAVE BEEN WORSE.

dick.]

[will eventually roll over, wrap an arm around him and sigh against his neck. Eventually being like two hours later]

[. . . asleep. z_z

for once.]

[oh good, I can be the insomniac tonight]

[enjoy that!]