I wish I still went out with Trevor. Every night I think about calling him. This is all true. I sometimes think about fucking him, and it makes my mound all wet and soggy. I make him sit by me all the time and for the most part he doesn't fucking want to because I do nothing but pseudo-flirt with him. I wish I could just be like "Shit, Trevor, I wanna go out with you" but he has a girlfriend now who is really into him and even other than her there are like 40 girls and so I act like I'm not totally into him but all this talk about him has made my fucking patch wet like a whale.
I'm a very naughty, naughty girl. Who is named Emily Frank But not Trevor Even though I still have a massive crush on him (and his peepee)
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