one week from today melissa sue and i will be settling into our humble abode.

scratch that. we'll be getting wasted (i hope you don't have any other plan miss). and then, i better be getting laid.

dearest mary v ( Read more... )

it turns out i've been living a lie. yes it's true, and one i will vehemently deny even after i write this entry. but i don't care because it's my fucking journal and i'll do as i please ( Read more... )

he's perfect ( Read more... )

sorry to disappoint all you rooting for a winner with the runner babe; he's very nice but very vanilla. we're going to a movie this week and i'm pretty sure he'll try and hold my hand. not sure how i feel about that. actually yes i do...gross. as for the bus boy, i haven't talked to him for awhile and i don't even really care. all i want is to go ( Read more... )

dearest bus boy ( Read more... )

i just ordered football tickets so at least one of you better have too. just the regular kind, not corner blitz ( Read more... )

i smell like:

-sweat
-latex
-boy

and i loved every fucking minute of it.

needless to say the cute bus boy and i are thoroughly enjoying our romps in his bed.

my bad leaving you all hanging. the final family vacation of the varanos to nyc took place directly after the aforementioned goal achieving. in looking at my june 9th entry one will be able to derive exactly what occured in the wee hours of sunday morning after a good amount of partying ( Read more... )

SUMMER GOAL ACHIEVED