[MM] My sister drunkenly applies for a practical joke show named "Gotcha!" I agree solely to cause my father pain. I meet "Luci" who is very attractive, and either thinks the same about me or is just doing his job. And of course nothing goes as planned.
[M/M] So I was stalking my therapist's son...but it's not like I was crazy or anything. I never photographed him, made phone calls consisting of deep breathing, or wrote letters that included the phrase "I'm always watching you."
[MM] We proclaimed an end to all cliches especially true love. At the time I meant it, but now I know I should have added, except ours. [Vague little stories that connect in a manic sort of a way.] [Being written entirely out of order...5 is the newest]