So I’ve been talking to this one guy that I met through mutual friends and I just met him in person for the first time yesterday. I’m not sure what it is about him, but whatever it is makes me have a super crush on him o.o. like, I went school girl yesterday when he went back to work >.
It’s been a month since I’ve talked you. I didn’t think this would get any easier, but it has. Sure, I miss having someone to talk to about things that I can’t talk to others about. I’m dealing with it pretty well. I’ve always lived with the saying “I have no regrets”…I’m still living with that.
repeat after me friends:
- vaginas are self-cleaning
- there is no such thing as a dirty vagina
- unless you have an infection
- in which case your vagina still isn’t dirty but you should really go see a doctor
- but yeah
- vaginas aren’t “clean” or “dirty” they’re self-cleaning acidic muscular tracts
- so fuck off
|me:||*sees ur message right away*|
|me:||*doesnt respond right away so u dont think i was waiting*|
|me:||*forgets to respond*|
Don’t mind me. I’m just sitting alone in my room eating junk food because I’m a fat ass that no one wants.
At least that’s how I feel.
To everyone who has send me a message in the past 12 hours
I’m on my phone and my app is messing up badly. I have replied but I’m not sure if it’s gone through.