Libwawy
I am in the library typing on a computer. I do not want to do my paper for literature class. I'm wearing my "That's so gay" shirt right now, and some guy that I believe is Baptist just looked at me funny. I'm pretty sure he's flirting. Oh yes.
My RILF (Roommate I'd like to fuck, but don't let him know I call him that behind his back) is probably still sleeping, and I feel bad that I wake him up every time I wake up before two in the afternoon. So, essentially, I wake him up every freaking day. I want to live in an apartment with my own bedroom and a real bathroom.
I am going to take Lan to Las Vegas and marry her.
My RILF (Roommate I'd like to fuck, but don't let him know I call him that behind his back) is probably still sleeping, and I feel bad that I wake him up every time I wake up before two in the afternoon. So, essentially, I wake him up every freaking day. I want to live in an apartment with my own bedroom and a real bathroom.
I am going to take Lan to Las Vegas and marry her.