Everything is wrong with me. My endometrium isn't shedding, school is stressing me out, my guy isn't very comforting. I'm all sorts of whack. Shoot me.

a Kaka (football) jersey.

Okay... Groomed/trimmed is fine to me. I dont suck balls or toss salads anyway.

Faith passed out on her bed because she volunteered at the special olympics, went grocery shopping, and prepared food with Paolo. (longest headline ever)

No one's. I'm still too scared to dive in to a serious relationship. Whatever it is that I have now, I'm really happy about it. I guess I'm just scared of labeling it. I don't even know what I'm talking about anymore.

finals and people talking about it and then finally having a summer vacay. i'm just hatin' cuz i'm jelly. I don't have a summer vacation.

Riding the dick...and probably...things to do to make them want you more while having sex.

self-conscious about their looks.

tooooooosdaaaayyyy? he wanted me to sleepover but i couldn't :-/

I don't have blinds...neither does he....we have curtains...and they're closed.

nothing...? maybe my current city. idk.

food. I'm so high but I'm trying to control my food intake because I dont like looking fat.

Well, since I'm not in clinicals right now, I've only seen 1 naked person besides myself. :-)

I wouldn't say obnoxiously loud but moderately loud. But if people are home, I try to be quiet...i do breathe hard when I'm hella feeling it, though. Ugh. sex. want. now. and brownies.

you

water

Erryday

Sandals make my feet stink, and sneakers make my feet all sweaty, especially when it's hot.

blonde.

The people.