'Cause a man can fake you, take your soul and make you miserable... [Locked]
Trin's a little nervous, but EVERYBODY CHILL. She brought alcohol. Yes, to a Starbucks. She's currently spiking her coffee (oh god Trin on caffeine,) because she's not sure she can do this sober.
She's mumbling to herself too, trying to go over what she's got planned to say to this guy that she fucked at this party. It's IMPORTANT she get her point across, and she's not very eloquent or really very good with words, but she knows she's gotta make a point. She does.
She's got a few words to say, dammit, and she's gonna say them.
She's mumbling to herself too, trying to go over what she's got planned to say to this guy that she fucked at this party. It's IMPORTANT she get her point across, and she's not very eloquent or really very good with words, but she knows she's gotta make a point. She does.
She's got a few words to say, dammit, and she's gonna say them.