xoxo, nico

making out with girls is fun. i went through a phase when i was in la where we’d play strip poker with a pot of kisses instead of chips and body parts as the blinds. their lips are softer and they know just how to touch because they’re familiar with our secret spots. last night when i came home i tripped over shoes in the living room. princess had company in her bed and i swear i thought when i saw him he would be naked and dead. she obviously didn’t hear me come in even though the walls in this apartment are paper thin. this guy was so loud and he sounded so into the position i imagined them in. it got quiet all of a sudden then a few minutes later the front door slammed. even i needed a cigarette after that one. on the stoop sat princess next to the man she murdered. they were not alone and he was very much alive with a perma-grin sitting in the middle of her and a pretty girl i just met. princess introduced her as a friend and i didn’t think anything of it when she slept over twice last week. that little shit was going to try and keep it a secret. the random guy she had a one night stand with was not who got her off in forty-five seconds. no fucking way that totally had to have been lady love.