We were driving to a party and he put his hand on my thigh. I didn’t make a big deal out of it. I just told him it wasn’t my thing. But things were never the same. Now I look back on all the things we did together and wonder, was it all just to get me in the sack? Now I know what girls feel like.
NYT: I Love You, Man (as a Friend)
Great quote from an awful trend piece
