just friend requested my arresting officer from last night. too soon??
I should do something nice for her. Like sign her up for "What Not To Wear."
One reason I don't come to Portland. I saw 8 guys I have had sex with last night. At the same party.
By 8 I mean 9.
And by 9 I mean 10.
i woke up this morning next to my toilet covered in an attempt to make blanket of toilet paper
judging by the cake all over the hall, my neighbors had a pretty successful thursday too.
Divorce is final. Doing tequila shots at 1 in the afternoon.
Had dinner with my ex husband. The box of wine is gone and I'm laying on the floor in my wedding dress. Where are you?!
At this point I just want to meet a man with a job.
You need to stop blackout tweeting at him to have sex with you on the roof of your dorm. He doesn't even have a twitter.
The hot guy sitting next to me in the lib is reading a book called "Impersonal sex in public places." How wrong would it be to give him my number when I bounce?
Really? And is this the kinda party we talked about earlier?
Yup. It's just me crying in a closet eating soup
New life rule, no banging opera singers. I might be a little deaf now
I mean, he's 40, foreign, artsy but with substance abuse problems and estranged children. How is he not my type?
how does that bad decision feel?
My penis is lonely
So is my ring finger
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