mom was sitting behind me as i looked. she said "is that who you are talking to now" the screan name had something about being a punk in it. "no mom. thats not what punks look like".
"oh well hes scarry. how old is he? where does he live? he hast asked you to meet him anywhere has he?"
well i like the pics.
i take it you did a two day thing?
im good with parents too, but they also are a little cautious of me, i cant immage what it would be like for you. blah. id take you home to meet mom and dad, i like to keep them on their toes.
everytime im in the mood i cant see because its too bright or all the clouds are those ones that look like waves and you cant get much out of them other then "big wave" "small wave" "wave with a surfer"
it does. and i just dont have the daylight anymore to do it. im always asleep lately. yuck. which reminds me, i have to adjust my scedual for nasty kentucky vacation with family. horray, i love my little cousins who whine all the time and dont understand that i hate them.
sounds good. im in a wife beater and pants mood. flip flops even. (the horror). i dont want to go lay out on a boat all day getting oggled by passing tourists, getting tanned and haveing my dad threaten to throw my md player overboard.
yeah.....but i figure its cool....im an ex rock girl...i need to get another band going....ah well... and hey....guys are ok as long as they ADMIT to being snuggle sluts....better than other kinds o' sluts.... snuggle sluts and mix tape sluts rule!!