Unless I find a guy who will create his own version of "The 12 Days of Christmas" with me, completely goof off with me in the photo booth of Jezebel, make a trip to Claire's to buy matching tiaras, then spontaneously agree to pose with Santa...
I think I'll stick with my gal pals...who needs a man when you have amazing friends, anyway?
Morgan Shope
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Sounds like you two had a blast.
And you're SO RIGHT on the guy thing. They're worthless anyway. They won't realize they need us until they turn about 25, and they're sitting in their empty apartment playing video games with their other guy friends with the broken beer bottles and pizza cartons from weeks ago sprawled out all around their pad.
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