a regular fuck
When you’re stuck in a cycle of sex that’s just happening, no matter how bad it is. It’s like your body’s on autopilot, and your brain is screaming for help.
I’ve been having a regular fuck for three years. It’s like eating the same sandwich every day. You don’t hate it, but you don’t love it either.
My regular fuck is like my ex. It’s familiar, but it’s also just a little bit annoying.
I don’t know why I keep coming back. It’s just a regular fuck, but I can’t seem to break the habit.