Entitled “me to most men”
I feel like most men just see me as nothing more than a fuck object. A pair of tits to play with and a couple holes to fuck.
I’m not your play thing.
Who needs a man when you have fat, sugar, and carbs?! Haha. Drank most of my coolata while waiting for my chicken wings, then I walked across the street for my pizza.
A Meal Fit For A Goddessss, A meal fit for a Queen.
thinking about ordering just a small pizza for myself before bed. idk yet.
my mom came to my rescue and let me have some money until im able to pay her back. thank you mommy, love you mommy.
oh have to say, and i know this is not a big deal to anyone else, but im loving tampons now. they are so freeing and i can do my yoga videos without any weird squishing around. i dont feel like im swimming down there anymore.
i wear it for 6 hours and then it starts to push itself outward because it is completely blood-soaked. today it just felt uncomfortable after the 6 hours, so i removed.
i wrapped a cube steak in a wrap and ate it.. but it was tough and annoying. i want some piiiiiiiiiiiiza.
today i learned the a single zucchini is actually a zucchino.
There were not any instruction in the box I bought. I don’t know if it was because it was store brand or if they just for some reason weren’t in there, but they weren’t. I tried watching a video about it, but it had a dumb drawn out story line about a teenager wanting to go to a pool party so I ext out. At this point I don’t really care anymore if you don’t believe me. I wouldn’t have fucking asked how to use one if it came with fold out instructions.
EDIT: you’re right, sorry. I was looking at the sides of the box. Didn’t realize they were in between at the bottom. MY FAULT.
Oh shit lol SORRY, they were hiding in between. Ugh. Sorry.