me with the cowtown lesbo/train wreck/aimeetheminx/aymitheminx
le sigh
that nite this girl smashed her beer at my feet by accident and i troloped home in the rain in my ridiculous heels and i swear my drink was drugified but whatever.
aimee looked h to the o to the t.
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we just got back with steaks and beers and salads and potatoes and i’m going to lie down on the grill and kiss the ceramic briqs.
i’m fun like that.
i wish my brains were patient enough right now to not read garbage literary things.
mum, sorry that zach flipped you off we were, um, kids.
