i hope not, i just know that at one point I was sitting on the bathroom floor eating bugles and crying because i had no one to show that it looked like I had witch nails when i stuck them on the ends of all ofmy fingers.
He wants to make love to me in a sea of paint and wash my tears away with the brushes surrounding us..I've known him for 2 days.
Well yea but it's the principle of the thing.. The fact that he could actually BE your daddy
Anne I just took two ambiens. I think my body is melting into my blow up bed. Like a stick of butter just slowly melting. And I'm alright. Don't be afraid. I'll be alright.
I'm unshowered, and since I've seen this episode of say yes to the dress, I've decided to go to the store and get a frozen pizza at 10:20 am. I'm crushing life.
I mean, I thought you would respect me for turning your life around for the better. It seems just yesterday that I found you in a ditch with a cock in your mouth.
He fucked me so hard I had an asthma attack. I'm like the sickly poster child for celibacy.
That is was cool to fuck the single mother accross the street until every girl i bring home gets the car keyed.
We just stood there eating chocolate chip pancakes, watching you sleep on the bathroom floor.
And the prospective student I was showing around had to take care of me.
My uterus feels like it went 8 rounds with Mike Tyson. And that was only a quickie.
I am stoned, not wearing a bra, and a woman. There is no way in fuck I am getting on a fucking bus.
In theory, it seemed like it would work.
I really need to stop having sex.. I haven't been able to get a brush through the back of my hair for a good week and a half
Do you think Ashley had her twin sister tag in for our date? The sex was different and I think a mole was missing
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