So over this shit.

[kevyn]

So Friday night I call Giovanni's place, and David (the neighbour) answered the phone.

Mmmmm-hmmmm.

Saturday morning, I paid a surprise visit to Giovanni's place. He was in bed with David.

And told me to my face that it was "innocent."

Yeah, right.

"Giovanni, I love you, but I can't trust you."

The end.

Comments

[elynne.livejournal.com]

Good for you. *hughughughug* It may crop up and hurt again for a while (or even quite a while), but that's what we're here for. *hughughug*

Thank you

[kevynjacobs.livejournal.com]

That's good because I am sooooo depressed today. Crying jags, you know the drill. Fuck sometimes I hate that I love men.