February 2010
4 posts
I knew from 15 years ago that I wasn’t a very good Christian. I’m peepin these Facebook pages of the boy I went to prom with and chickies I was “bff” with briefly and they’re all Christ-like. I am…. ha!…. not. I’m sitting here now with a glass of bitchin Zenato Ripasso Valipocello right here in my hand in a Reidel after I just made...
pastimes
Have I really been up for an hour now? I turned down the heat at 4:30 a.m. knowing that my gas bill is gigantic, but it’s frickin cold outside. I’ve reached the point, FINALLY, where I wish there was someone in my bed for comfort and cuddle over booty. I thought I’d never get there. I generally think boys are stinky - especially at night. The farts, the snores, the breath,...