January 2012
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"Happy New Year"
b: We’ll see where it takes us. I’m all in if you are.
a: Alright.
b: Alright.
October 2011
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Wednesday, October 12, 2011, 20:00
The first day of my life.
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Two Virgos sitting in a tree
I fucking hate having crushes on people who have the potential of being in a real relationship with me. It means I actually have to work and put an effort on making myself seem sane and likeable. It means making plans and keeping them because I actually care what this person thinks. It means fucking opening up and telling this person things about myself that I wouldn’t normally tell. It...
I say hi because I’ve convinced myself that she is my soulmate. I tell her that...
– it’s the way she said no and smiled but didn’t move when she told me I was funny.
September 2011
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I’m gonna marry you. I know it.
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a: You're a wolf.
b: You're a fox.
August 2011
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July 2011
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Why am I still talking about this show?
found on autostraddle’s recap comments:
Admittedly, Claire’s a fucking jerk but I’d probably date her in a second. She has this charm about her that I find regrettably alluring. And I don’t even like blondes that much. So to answer everyone’s question: How is douchebag Claire scoring these ridiculously hot chicks? - Cause she’s hot as fuck herself.
bff - Discussing vaca bath essentials w/ a boy
a: Do you have a hair straightener?
b: No.
a: A hair dryer?
b: No.
a: You're killing me.
b: Can you not think about your hair while you're here.
a: UGH. Fine.
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I NEED MY HAIR "ON POINT" FOR MY "SWAG" TO ATTRACT THE LADIES. SIGH x INFINITY.
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I hate this show
but I can’t wait until Vivian shows up next week.
And isn’t the penis-mold Chez the actor Chez that was in the Disney Channel’s The Thirteenth Year?
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Friendly-sex Dream/Sexy-friend Dream
I had a sex dream about a good friend last night. We couldn’t stop laughing whilst it was happening. We tried to do it twice - the first, in a very white room with very white sheets; the second, after a shower, with towels on that came off quickly. The second attempt went better than the first.
It wasn’t bad, I confess, but there is no way I would ever tell her that or anything about...
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June 2011
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Everyone fucking leaves pt. deux
a: This always happens. I let people in and they just end up breaking my heart. b: That’s why you don’t let them in. a: I know. I tried, but it happened.
One of my favorite people is leaving and moving to the other side of the country. I feel like we’re graduating and we’re saying goodbye, except she’s moving on and I’m not.
Why do the people I care about...
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May 2011
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A gentleman is simply a patient wolf.
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a: Do you want breakfast?
b: You're my breakfast.
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April 2011
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Page 19 - Emeralds, Labyrinth, Curves
And now is as good a time as any to say that she was beautiful. In the dark beside me, she smelled of sweat and sunshine and vanilla, and on that thin-mooned night I could see little more than her silhouette except for when she smoked, when the burning cherry of the cigarette washed her face in pale red light. But even in the dark, I could see her eyes—fierce emeralds. She had the kind of...
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I’ve just finished reading Looking For Alaska and I cried like a fucking baby. Rowling and Mura are the only ones who are allowed to do that to me!
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March 2011
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Friday afternoon
She told me to hurry up. I could tell she hadn’t come in awhile just from her hastiness. I slowed down when she said this, making her angry - not in a serious way, but in a hot, playful way. She came when my tongue was on her nipple and my thumb on her clit. I left it there longer than usual, prolonging her orgasm.
“Why do you do that,” she asked. “Because I can.”
...
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Oh golly whee
I’m such a flirt when the mood strikes - It’s oh so fun. Having a crush on your boss is so silly.
She has amazing breasts.
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Thursday morning
You stood by the door in a towel, fresh from the shower. I looked at you and unconsciously licked my lips. I knew I had done when you smirked a little, letting me know of my own actions. You walked to where I was lying, removed your towel and sat on me. A switch was turned off so effortlessly. Before I knew it, my mouth, body, my hands were moving, free from my will, obedient to only yours.
February 2011
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bff
a: I'm watching The Runaways. She's such a dyke.
b: I wish she wasn't in Twatlight.
a: Me too. I would like her more.
b: I like her all the same.
a: I know you do.
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You know what charm is; a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any...
– Albert Camus