Red Rot

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what if i could give you all of the attention that you wanted? they complained at work today about their wives who always wanted to kiss, just to kiss, and kissing meant something different now, something less once you were married and there were so many other things. i remembered them saying the same thing, the two we always looked up to, you know who, just a couple then, now with an angel of a baby, and none of us were married eating vegan pizza in new york. and i thought how sad but still i knew what they meant. kissing is different and quinn knows that i dont like to be hugged right when i get home. he receives one way hugs where i lean the entirety of my weight against him at the top of the stairs with an aggitated face when he has just missed me all day and wants to hold me.

11:07 p.m. - 2007-12-12

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