well what she called a "work function" most people call "doing shots with your boss while people throw napkins at you."
have the fact that the early bird is danced upon by the prettiest strippers be your motivation
But fine, we can play that game. You can come over and we can have totally platonic, long, boring discussions. Or we can fuck. Whatever.
We made out a little and then he gave me some weed. I would say it was a pretty productive stop on my way home
All I remember is laying in that secret hideaway closet, naked, with a beer cowboy hat on and you walking in and sitting down crying because no one would have sex with you
She's impossible to please. Other than with two fingers and a tongue.
He tried to make small talk to hide the fact that he was struggling to unhook my bra... at least he tried right?
On another note; I'm three days away from being 1/12th of my way from not having sex for a year. I need to get laid.
Side Note: Everyone in my office is getting engaged and having baby showers. And I'm all like, fuck your joy, I just want more string cheese in my life.
PS I almost downloaded grindr to see if any guys wanted to buy me chinese food..
Yay I only have ONE giant mystery bruise from yesterday
The worst part is there are all kinds of happy creatures out here like fucking snow white and i'm sitting in semi-dead grass, hungover with a burnt butt
When i was leaving for work this morning, i realized the neighbor was passed out drunk, with no pants, and a half eaten whopper on my lawn. Knowing that hey..we have all been there before.. i decided to give him a pillow and a blanket rather than wake him up.
Should I put the spider I likely swallowed in my sleep into my calorie tracker?
Just bought shot glasses from the thrift store. I think the guy buying a winter coat was even judging me.
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