Waaazzuuuuuuuup! I’m Jes2G, but you may call me Jess. Here are just a few fun facts about me. I love writing, orange, Asian food, gospel music, singing, sipping tea, chewing gum, creating sims, and did I mention writing? This is a backup blog for my Simblr. Happy reading!
I put on a brave face and present myself. I couldn’t say anything and didn’t need to. We’re both grown and know how this works. But his face… He looked...
I spoke too soon. Things were too perfect, and the universe always has to disrupt perfection. In all my years of making dumb mistakes, I never did this. I was always smart...
Winston and I can’t get enough of each other…physically and mentally. We still enjoy our heated debates, and he’s always finding new topics to dissect. I’ve been reading more because...
Winston has stayed here a few times since that magical afternoon, and I’d forgotten how messy guys could be. Like, I’m glad he’s comfortable and all, but would it kill...
The next morning was weeeeeeird. I awoke excited to spend more time with Winston and even make something fresh for breakfast, but he had to go to work. I guess...
Winston joined me for dinner after showering. We didn’t talk much. I mean, how do you transition from mind-blowing woohoo to…anything? If he and I are still on the same...
We awoke a few hours later in a drunken-like stupor. I don’t like comparing lovers because it isn’t fair to them, but Winston… (squee!) If I had to pick one...