*Quirks eyebrow*
How was that mean?
It was stating a fact.
I get into trouble enough without having a penis, although, I am nearly positive that if I had one, I would be a constant walking hard on. And I would not be sorry for making my penis fly around in circles while I'm doing hip thrusts. It would be epic fun.
Now, I have penis on my mind, damn it.
I want to touch, touch, touch, taste.
Bad Notte, no, no, put those hormones on a leash, because that isn't happening.
Yet.
T.T
If ever, damn it.
My idea's for lesbianism or taking a vow of chastity is never going to work.
Fuck.