Well June is finally here and you know what that means - it’s summer. The break between semesters. That three month saving grace period where hard work and scholastic excellence gives way to moderate alcoholism and (depending on your definition of “moderate”) varying levels of promiscuity….
Falling in love with strangers and never doing a damn thing about it must be a common thing among us sexually frustrated people. (Hence the frustration) Also, this is quite hillarious Meeitchall.