You write not of the heart but of the glands
14:52

Since we woke up this morning Ronnie and I haven’t said one word to each other. There have been butt grabs and cuddles and cover stealing, but no words. Now he’s sitting on his couch listening to shitty music and I think I’m going to shut his laptop and sit on his lap and go back to sleep on him. 

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