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Gaping wind hole
Sometimes I think about Wyoming wind I feel it in my face - The dryness cracks my skin Gust sets a spike Force lands it home - This continues until the spike is straight through me. - The onslaught won’t let me heal. - I started calling Wyoming home once I was nothing but holes.
To do list: Lemony Olive Oil Banana Bread Recipe
Met a devilishly handsome drummer man last night… we talked and danced and cuddled a bit until late into the morning… The goodbye hug will linger in my thoughts…
I get so tired of being awkward all the time.
The Harriman Exit →
I’m a little bit in love.
I love my friends.
They don’t even mind when I’m a drunken lush sometimes. Thanks.
Oh and by crush I mean
I want to do something between make out and have crazy wild sex with you and up to and including have a short romantic fling.
NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO FUCK YOU. THE FUCKING END PLEASE I BEG YOU.
THERE'S NO ROOM BECAUSE YOU'RE STILL FUCKING...
I miss you. I love you. I wish we could talk. I’m sorry that you didn’t love me and hurt me and couldn’t appreciate our connect and how special it was. Means: I’m still not mature enough to talk to you again but my body aches with every breath for you to whisper my name and I’m sorry for being weird and a touch creepy and I know if another said it to me I would never...
When Nickleback comes on the radio
When I think too hard about where meat really...
When a guy I barely know calls me babe
Trying to walk when you're drunk
fine work netflix
Cult Mad-Scientist Satires Your taste preferencescreated this row. Cult Satires Mad Scientists.
What to say. I can’t be a girlfriend. I have to do my own thing. I can’t have some one touching me all the time. Freaking out. It’s fun but I can’t be anything to anyone. I can just be me to me right now. Is that what I should say? ^ Fuck I don’t know. I like her, I don’t have anything to give right now. I have nothing to give. Nothing.
I really want to play in the jazz band.
Also the jazz musicians… are pretty sexy.
Leg hair grows slow much slower if you don’t shave very often. It’s also a lot finer. It’s been, what, a couple of weeks since I shaved and it’s about an eighth of an inch long. Not bad.
Man. I can’t think of anything besides sex. Insatiable once again. The only change was not taking birth control. I can’t remember the last time I’ve been in contact with semen and I’m tired of spending money on a product I don’t need and since it’s been so long since I started taking oral contraceptive I wanted to see how things ran normally. Holy cow! My old...
Me: Do you know this person? Brother: Yes, I know her through Nick. Me: That’s you. Brother: He used to work at Burger King and now works at Sonic. Me: Also you. Brother: He listens to gangsta rap. Me: Sometimes you. Brother: He’s on parole. Me: … Are you on parole? Brother: Let me double check…. no. Me: Ah.