Blue eyes. pale skin. Body of scars. sometimes blond hair. Heart patient. Manic Depressive. Struggling with life one day at a time.. This is my journey, pleasant or not here I am.
Jun 13, 2010
Drunk feelings
I honestly don't feel bad about last night. I actually enjoyed the releasing of inhabitions and the taking down of sertain walls. Tho I did make it clear that if anyone touched me in my sleep or while crazy drunk I would stab them I was the one single girl out of the two girls there. There were groomsmen who by day creeped me out but by night I found rather charming and even got one to bite my wrist :) he was drunk also and was amused lol. I was asked twice that day both sober and not to have sex with him ... I refused. If I was to sleep with him it would not be on the first night or in a house with seriously 12 people in it. No thanks :)
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