August 2010
8 posts
Friend: well there is something between just having sex and loveing somebody
Me: yes. i hate that place.
sometimes I feel like my life is intent on drowning me.
I’m just someone in a summer town Standing by the old beach house where we stood outside and sang out loud Now I shiver like a ghost I remember the time that we drew a crowd and I told you everything I knew in one manic rushing line I wonder now if I’m the kind that you’d leave behind Cause after Halloween Everything starts fading I’m losing everyone I go down like...
%&$*
Every woman is thinking it and I’ll just go ahead and say it.
So…you meet a guy…you hit it off. He doesn’t ask you for your number.
Typically I’d be like “Ok, whatever, he just wasn’t into it.”
Then the guy decides to contact you via myspace/facebook/twitter….
ATTN: MEN…What the fuck is this??? As it is I see two options A.) Grow a...