week 6 of class: i have yet to go to spanish sober. i love being THAT girl.
This is worse that I thought. He's playing violin for me.
The first song on his sex mix was "highway to the danger zone"
"thanks for the sex" was written in lipstick on my bathroom mirror. i'm officially done with random hook ups.
Picture this: me driving down 183 throwing up into a towel. I just hit rock bottom.
The yard is growling at me WHAT DID U GIVE ME?
I'm at this kids house trying to figure out if I pissed in his kitchen new years eve. Lmao, stop letting me drink.
...Saturday night. Get your dick ready. We are going to go nuts. I want to have sex fucking everywhere.
It was like giving head to a cactus.
I drew a giraffe.. But she did say that bumped that test up from a 39 to a 40. It's the little things.
I'm not letting you use my bathroom unsupervised anymore. You peed in the sink thinking it was a urinal...
She has the best kind of daddy issues
I just kept hitting the drum to get thru the crowd to the bar. Surprisingly it worked
So woke up naked and found my clothes from last night in my kitchen with a half eaten quesadilla
so does the amount of bruises on my arms and legs mean we had fun last night?
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