we have officially lost it.
He only uses me for sexual pleasure. The sad part is I don't even feel like a slut. I just I feel like I should just live in the top drawer of his nightstand....for free of course.
I realized today that I should stop thinking so much with my vagina instead of my brain.
Please tell me this doesn't mean another "surprise road trip" where I spend all my money on gas and the SURPRISE destination is the abortion clinic.
But what if I pay for the gas?
Is it bad to go up to the security desk and ask them for the name of the guy I signed in last night? I have absolutley no clue
Woke up and went out for a cigarette and it was dead quiet. It was like the world just knew how many mistakes were made last night.
its was like we drinking an entire bottle of mystery
It involved homemade coconut rum, a waterfall, and street signs. I'll leave the rest to your capable imagination.
I meant to tell you earlier: bad life decision saturday has been moved wednesday this week
I ended up on the roof were calling it a tie
Like, I just want to be naked rolling around in soft things.
random memory from the wedding, the bartender show us how to open the windows of the hotel and pee out of them
Also I stopped in the middle of the road and put my hazards on because BUNNIES WERE PLAYING
I got my dick out in a gay bar for just one free shot. I didn't know I could be bought so cheap
Is 1:30 too early for the bar?
Do you want my opinion or society's?
I want your company
Lol I think I might have been a little aggressive last night there is a blue ass print from your jeans on my wall
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