Warning: This blog is about sex. More specifically about sex with me. Skip this blog if: I gave birth to you, you gave birth to me, if
I started off having a shit day yesterday. I didn’t know which store I was supposed to work in. I got on the wrong bus.
I’ve always been a lover of words. I have a small addiction to books and an uncontrollable urge to smell the pages of them when
I was going to tell you how I’m no good with compliments and about the older semi-creepy bus driver who told me I had a great
I saw bachelor #3 again yesterday. We saw each other early and went for a small hike at the nature center. It was nice and
In an effort to take my own advice and do something for me, I decided to wake up bright and early to wax my face.