I guess
I need to work on flirting, because I really wanted to fuck him!
I need to work on flirting, because I really wanted to fuck him!
Which will change. But right now I am coming to realize that I am ready to allow myself to fall in love.
So I am going to have to stop talking to you.
Just sat on me on the bus. Dumb bitch.
The type of person you never remember their name, how you met them or why the fuck you’re talking to them right now.
To start seriously looking for a new job.
That I have to present at our store’s denim training meeting for 20 minutes. Talk about being stupid Diesel.