Uski sundarta ka ye aalam tha ki log uske dost banne ke liye luch bhi karne ko tyar the to pyar ya gf bnane ki bat hi chod do, suru k dino mai srif pa...hai par dhyan deta tha aur koi kam nhi, first year ka exam hua aur mai top hua, isi trah juli not ke liye mughse dosti kr li.Dhire dhire ye dosti kafi badh gayi aur kafi frank ho gye, hum log sex topic par bhi khul ke bat karne lage use mai btata ki mai muth marta wo bhi btati ki wo blue flim aur ungli karti hai, hum dono par aisa bhoot chadha. An early morning telephone survey was being done of Bush's popularity rating, working from east to west as the nation woke up and caught the news. For the first time ever, a President had a single-digit approval rating. Even in the worst periods of Nixon's fall from grace, he'd been Mr. Popularity compared to the younger Bush. That survey was also conducted for Washington DC itself, which was a statistically incorrect time to do a survey there because the people at home to answer their phones. It's because of what you'vedone with all the boys. Did you really have to do it with so many ofthem?" I..." Art paused. He felt a lump form in his throat. Oh god, was heactually going to cry? He was a fucking girl. He swallowed hard, forcinghimself to stop, "I'm sorry." What?" I'm sorry, Danny. I should have said something." Danny looked down. Ifhe had felt uncomfortable before the film of tears across Art's eyes madehim feel worse. He made to move forwards, to put his hand on the shoulderof. ...*spoilers*.... Tuesday! It’s Tuesday....”Tuesday: early Tuesday.I laid in bed staring at the ceiling in just my loosely tied robe, going over the “plan” in my head, (and even in my head the use of “plan” is tenuous) and listened to the sounds of the house, more specifically daddy getting ready for work. I heard the shower for a while now and it hadn’t turned off yet. I cocked my head and smirked when the time passed that my father would have ordinarily shut off the shower.“He’s jacking off.