My good boy has a run in with Alex in the campus coffee shop, and then has to deal with his drunk friends in a 4am encounter......... what? drunk teenagers in college?? Groundbreaking.

I'm back, back, back, back, back again. Black Live Matter. After my hiatus, I am here with a new section of David's life, starting today with his entrance into college life. Join me, won't you?

Well, right as I began to write our next chapter, I decided it was time for me to take a little while to myself instead. I still have a whole life and full-time job to work, and it has worn me down lately, believe it or not. I decided that, hey, it's Pride month, and that's my month! I will take the rest of it to write all the gay shit I want and come back to you guys in July, which is now known as Wrath month, in which the gays stop celebrating and TAKE OUR REVENGE. MUAHAHAHA. Just kidding, Mx. Thing, but for real, I will be back as soon as my brain is reinvigorated! Until I return, please take time for your own brains, and take time to learn more about the struggle for black equality and justice, because we are just scratching the surface, and we must dig deep! Until I return, much love and thanks, 

Jonathan (Your friendly neighborhood writer)

David graduates, a surprise party ensues, and David surprises his parents after the party.

Y'all ready for another police brutality ep? Good. Also Say goodbye to Matt. Happy Thursday.

A conversation on the BLM movement and the current events surrounding several unjust deaths here in Louisville. Also some gay shit.

Our lovers DO IT!!!! Also I make leaps and bounds through social issues so GET READY!

Matt and David come clean to Ally, Nate, and Jessica. Matt is almost begging for help in the story, and begging me in my thoughts for his own spin off.  I describe my Amazon purchases to you, and then I make the same circular "I like this episode because-" argument again. Enjoy!

TW**** Physical/Mental Abuse.

Today, our lover boys try to have some fun in the sun, but it takes a much darker turn.

Sweet Matt and David, sitting in a car, k-i-s-s-i-n-g. I spy, with my little eye, a sneaky little sister with a knack for showing up in the wrong place at the wrong time. *insert another nursery rhyme* sorry I don't have the bandwidth to come up with a nice description.