Andy 3
Andy by Transbonder, translated by Leah from the German THREE Monday morning. Grrr. Need I say more? At least I was wearing a pair of pants. Although they felt strange in the absence of hair on my legs. And this pullover really did scratch. Or it was at least rough. The satin blouse from yesterday was something totally different. So soft. I shook my head. I had to get rid of these thoughts. How could anything ever be normal again, if I...