I am going to lose my mind. Talking to Lindsay and Zack and all my loves from up North reminds me how much I miss the North. I want back! Three weeks is way too long ( Read more... )

AmericanWeiner (9:55:06 PM): story time ( Read more... )

OKAY GANG!!! Everything is better! Don't worry about a t'ing, cause every little t'ing is gonna be alright ( Read more... )

Okay, gang, I am a screamer. If you and I have sex (and when I'm drunk,even if it's bad sex) or if you give me an orgasm, I am going to make a hullabaloo. I don't do it to be sexy, and I don't force it. It's something that's hard to control (when I'm sober; if I'm intoxicated in any way, you can forget about it.) I know that it gets old fast, and ( Read more... )

Have you ever been on the computer and then realized you were making the goofiest face ever? I just did ( Read more... )

My jeans don't fit anymore! I am becoming a woman at last ( Read more... )

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I don't think I'm in love after all.

I don't know if I'm capable of being in love. I am capable of loving, bien sûr; I love many people, but I don't know that I'm strong or weak enough to let myself fall in love.

I need to get away from myself.

I want to get lost in a city and fuck a stranger.

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Just a few things ( Read more... )