i haven’t felt this way,
it feels good to be in control of my narrative.
to be comfortable in my fur.
i’ve always been too excited when a wolf comes into my life.
when it doesn’t work out,
or i misconstrued what the motives are,
i’m pulled down into the deep depths of depression.
not so much.
so i met up with a wolf on friday…
that got your attention,
it got mine too when it was sent to me.
we are gonna take a quick trip to dr real quick.
a foxholer wants us to check out ^that wolf and what he has to offer.
we’ll call him “el sexy daddy” and…
i was feeling lit this afternoon.
it was stemming from:
“insecure” on hbo
the great interview i had this morning
as i was walking to go home,
something told me to stop into gnc for multivitamins.
that’s where i saw him.
so my memorial day weekend is dead,
but my potential werewolf behavior is still alive and kicking.
so remember i told you guys about a wolf that i was attracted to heavy?
i’m attracted to a lot of wolves heavy,
but this was a wolf that worked in a different building at my old job.
he wanted me to come over and get some free clothes,
but i was so caught up in the whirlwind that was ww.
he was sexy af and was in a relationship with a fox.
you might be getting it now.
well he hit up the other day,
which led into what happened yesterday…