to the short guy at the front row of flylo who repeatedly grabbed my waist and jabbed his boner on my ass, an act which i call grind rape, fuck you and i hope you trip on your shoelaces. i don't care how much people were pushing, how high you were.
to the guy who i thought was alex turner and smiled at mue because i was staring at him too long, please come find me and marry me.

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at Coachella.
The girl put a spell on me dammit. We developed a real personal level while there and a strong friendship that will last a lifetime. Only time will tell I guess. Distance apart prohibits any relationship I suppose...although we do have a date for next Coachella! 