life is not always meant to be a perfect road.
we look at others traveling along side us,
and although their journey’s appear to be easier in our front and rear view,
objects usually appear closer than they really are. yesterday, i was talking to a foxholer in my dms who has been going through.
he moved to a new forest to pursue his dreams and has hit a few detours.
because of this…
as of late, i’ve been seeing some of the sexiest white wolves.
in the forests,
in my office,
and on my tv:
aside from my cousin hybrid,
who has dated and swore off white males,
i don’t really know anyone else who has dated one.
i was having a convo with one of the foxholers in ig dms today.
the topic of him dating a white hybridcame up.
i asked him if i could post his experience for the foxhole. he was down for it and this is what he said… Continue reading The Foxholer Who Dated A White Hybrid