February 2012
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December 2011
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So I made chili for this guy in a band I’m not really a fan of, but I’m totally weirdly attracted to. He’s older than me, a little taller, and has a beard. But the things we talk about. Ahhhh. So much tension, I need Excedrin. Hahaha.
I know Nothing between us would ever work out. Band guys seem to date…. girls NOT like me. I feel lame. Ha. But I do like that he kisses me...
November 2011
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Definitely need to clean my apartment today. :/
A lot of stuff is going on with me… but I’ll post about it later. Ughhhh
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I can do it because I’m Polish and German.
Painting my nails, and going to karaoke tonight. :)
How weird is it that I met a guy at the bar I frequent, and slept with him.
Then I meet ANOTHER guy at the same bar, and go back to his house.
I asked where he lived and he told me the street and cross street. I think to myself ‘oh God… please don’t be his roommate…’
We get to his house and I’m like shit. Which side do You live on? OMG they’re...
October 2011
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Getting a haircut today.
I’ve never had anyone text me to Come over, then call me, asking me This come over because he ‘really wants to see me.’ Haha
Never sleep with someone you’ve known for a few days. I even told him I don’t want him or anyone to think I’m a hussy. Grrr.
And I’m definitely not going over. I want sleep.
Haha two different posts that do NOT go together....
I would give anything to have the Singer from my favorite tribute band Come back to my house And play songs for me at 2am again.
September 2011
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This thought goes with my I’m in love with the bartender post. Lol
I came to realize that meeting boys in bars NEVER works out. Every guy I’ve met at a bar has never lasted too long.
My first and only boyfriend I met at a show. Then there was an exception of one guy that works by me. But that was the rebound.
Guys in bars are not looking for true love. They’re hanging out there for the same...
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Felt like stan marsh last night because I’m totally smitten with a bartender at the bar I frequent. Haha.
its so dumb, the way I feel. I think its because I had a dream that he was leaving for good. And I woke up sad! Ugh.
Anyone who calls me ‘honeybun’ is a winner. :P