. Rand was perfect. He’s got the body of a Greek God, he’s smart, funny, he’s got the most amazing eyes, he’s kind and romantic and gentle and...understanding and considerate. He’s level-headed and responsible and dependable and ... He’s perfect! The more time I spent with him, the more I knew that I wasn’t good enough. I screw up all the time! My sister is with the first boyfriend I ever had, Stan cheated on me constantly and then I met Rand and I was scared. I was so fucking scared because he’s. Just for the Hell of it he took a drink from the colored fountain. It tasted the same. Ann looked at him as if he truly was odd. "Why did you do that?" she asked."I always wanted to see what would happen. Will I get cooties? Will I turn black?" Paul, be careful. You know what some people would do if they saw you drinking from a colored fountain."At the beach there was a section where coloreds could swim separated from the whites by red buoys. It was just too odd.Paul spread the blanket on the. We used it and she didn't like it so it went into the drawer. Well, she starts work at 7am and, unlike some of my previous girlfriends, she doesn’t like sex in the morning. I, on the other hand, always have “morning wood”. I don’t need to be out of the house for work until 9am so this leaves me a lot of time alone in the morning. One morning, after again being turned down, she went off to work and I started trolling the internet. I came across a bisexual movie. I had never seen this type of. "Mark felt exhausted. "I'm going to bed," he told them. "I'm all worn out. Let's talk tomorrow. Good night." He hated to be so impolite. A wave of fatigue hit him. Then he felt he couldn't stay awake another minute. He went to his room, undressed and went to bed. He was asleep the instant his head touched the pillow.The next morning he woke up refreshed. He felt hungry. Other than the sleep the previous night, he felt better than he had in a long time. He got up, showered and got dressed. His.