After last night's events, I googled "how to change your life direction." I found a really helpful ehow.com article.
If your still trying to figure out the moment I stopped caring; it was the point in which you said "I really wasn't sure whose baby it was"
I think I have internal bruising from those poses we were doing last night. My own ribs hurt me. I don't understand.
Today as a vday present for myself I am walking in between any couples I see on campus.
Uh oh I Hage to dance yes, my feet are Whitney Houston
Just finished my quantum homework in ladies room writing with eyeliner. I am the party/physics champion.
for a while, i completely forgot that you wrote "fuck me" on my stomach before we went out. when he took my shirt off that night, he just looked down and said, "may i?". i think i'm in love
Pain in my heart, regret in my vagina
It's whatever. I just want to see his dick again
Where were you last night, and why am I not surprised that drag queens were involved?
In other news, I had my first sex related injury of the school year so that's cool
No it's like. I don't respect you. And I think you're a terrible person but. I still wanna bone it out.
he told me he liked me . I thought we were just fuck buddies . This ruins everything!
Why did I wake up covered in glitter next to a half eaten cheeseburger?
you yelled, puked and cried then passed out in the fetal position in your underwear
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