...as I sit here, eating sushi on a sunday afternoon, thinking about my life, I somehow convinced myself to write about my sex life, flings, controversies, dramas and you know... my dirty laundry.
Friday, February 18, 2011
two at a time.
Houston will be home in less than 24 hours and I could not be any happier. The love that I have for Houston is exponentially greater than what I feel for Justin. We both knew that, we knew that when the ones that we love before we met comes around, we are no longer each other's priority. I do get jealous when Justin talks about his wife, and I believe he's bothered when I am bitching about Houston. Telling Justin I love him is completely different when I finally got to tell Houston how much I love him. It's surreal. I've grown to love Justin and I fell for Houston. I think that's the biggest difference.
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