steiner was in my dream last night.
im home sick today coz its the athletics carneval and i cbf.
anyways. stiener. im just gunna spell it like that because spelling it correctly (steiner) is way more effort. this is my space, stick it.
ANYWAY. stiener. he was in my dream. idk where we were, but i was wearing what i went to bed in (an oversized mario teeshirt that i think i bought with wiwy<3). but in the dream i was also wearing clear rayban type man glasses and they were also from jayjays. so stiener was like hey your wearing a shirt and glasses from the same place and everyones like GASP. haha. but he said it admiringly. wierd.
i cant really remember the dream, but i know we got together. we didnt go out, but we were just a thing. and he was an amazing hook. AMAZINGGGG. mmmm:)
and there was a minibus involved. which is wierd because on the way from camp to kirikee we were both on a minibus and i wanted to hook up with him because im horny and havent done shit it around a month.
in real life, yeah i do want stiener. i dont wanna go out with him coz hes a bit of a retard, but i think hes sooo hot. everyones like ew natalia its stiener hes gross. but i like it :) id tap that ;)
but i dont like him. i just think hes hot and would probably do shit with him. because i think he maybe has a nice dick. he looks like the kind of guy with a nice dick.\\
oh my god listen to me. saint andrews is sluttifying me already. gahhhh. i am going to hold on to the last shreds of my non slutifacation as tightly as possibl;e. im not going to talk about dick anymore (however lovely stieners must be) becausee maybeeeee id die if anyone saw this post.
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