and ill be dreaming of you. not in a creepy way, but in an inappropriate way
Then I realized I was alone sitting on the bathroom floor brushing my teeth at 2am laughing to myself.
I think I love you, but I may be biased because we had pirate sex.
All I remember is having a LONG talk with a 23 year old mother with a 5 year old kid at a bar who told me "it's not that bad"
Is it wrong in Austin to talk to the homeless while I feed a bird my chips??
He fucking took my shirt off and didn't even touch my boobs. What the actual fuck.
Apparently I yelled "Spring Break 1984" at a drunk couple fighting on the side of the road.
He saw one of my bras on the floor and said "damn you could eat soup out of this"
Yeah, I fucked him. and the worst part is his name was Jesus. And nobody said it in Spanish. Just Jesus. There is no way I can avoid burning when I walk into a church from now on.
This really high kid past out in the corner of the room holding a box of cheez its in his arm. My idol.
I don't think it's ever a good night if I'm this hung over and I didn't even get an orgasm out of the deal...
Somehow I went from sitting in a car upside down to waking up in the grass surounded by paramedics. It was a great night.
He's finally divorcing her, so naturally he tells me that we're not exclusive anymore. His penis 'wants what it wants' apparently.
I called to inform you I may or may not be getting laid tonight ...
I'm going to start talking to Bill again, he has friends with boats which means we'll get to go on boats.
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