Showing posts with label hotguy? yeah right. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hotguy? yeah right. Show all posts
Saturday, May 10, 2014
Apparently, the fact that I looked and wasn't interested hurt his wittle feelings and he felt the need to come back and tell me he's not interested. And I'm the stalker? Right.
Saturday, May 3, 2014
I just don't the appeal. There are so many better places than on my glasses. On top of that, given the fact that I need these things TO FUCKING SEE 5 FEET IN FRONT OF MY FACE I really don't think I want them covered in drying, sticky semen.
The next question is why is this even a remotely good idea for a first message? Hot Ash keeps having conversations that start out normally, but this is what I get right off the bat. Bam! "Hey baby I never met you but you want some of my sticky stuff somewhere on or in your body?" It's gross. I at least want to have a conversation about how much better my taste is in music than yours before we proceed to the exchange of bodily fluids, ok?
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