superconfessional

[pantheist]

haha sounds like an awkward situation my dude

yeah, luckily i just moved to the city and don't have to see either of them.

[jane]

if my confessions were a lady theyd look like her

[Charlie Delta]

I don't get it, you never superconfess...

[moondog]

this is a dozzy

I went to paris....hooked up with a girl the first night at some art showing. She came back to my hotel and well pretty much ruined me for many of hours. She finds out im actually not american, a nice guy and somewhat on track...therefore she starts falling for me. Over 4 days i go to her art classes with her at the sorbonne and then we hang out all day and she shows me around the city.

Now to place this in context im in paris for work with my uncle but i stayed a few days more. I just broke up with the first girl i loved...the taker of 22 years of V. she turned out to be satan...eitherway.

So as the days dwindle down shit is getting really real. The last two nights are spent being as close as possible as she wants to hold me, Some really deep shit. now the girl is gorgeous, and im kinda flabbergasted with the whole situation as i just got out of one relationship that left a very bitter taste in my mouth. I think im about as awesome as a tuna sandwhich at this point...so really im taken back a girl so rad and pretty is so into me.

So on my last day as i start to pack up my hotel room and she tries to unpack my bags. she tells me not to go and that i can stay in paris and that her mom will get me a job (she worked in finances). Eitherway i have to come back home as it is still my home and im unsure about the grand romantic gesture that would have been.

She comes to the airport with me and sends me off...give me a gift for the plane. IFRENCH, for the ipod so i could stop speaking quebcious. attached is some handwritten letter that outlines feelings ive always wanted some to feel about me.

as of right now...she is still into me 3 days after the fact. she is comming to visit in 2 weeks

[moondog]

p.s i just admitted i was a virgin till 22.

training to not make bejing 2008 ate a way at my youth.

[Handlethevibe]

That's some Before Sunrise shit nigga.

[julzkind]

would make a good chick flick...also, this part killed me.

I just broke up with the first girl i loved...the taker of 22 years of V. she turned out to be satan...eitherway.

[lindarrr]

That's some Before Sunrise shit nigga.

that's what i was thinking too!

Man i love that movie

[artificialsky]

this is a dozzy

I went to paris....hooked up with a girl the first night at some art showing. She came back to my hotel and well pretty much ruined me for many of hours. She finds out im actually not american, a nice guy and somewhat on track...therefore she starts falling for me. Over 4 days i go to her art classes with her at the sorbonne and then we hang out all day and she shows me around the city.

Now to place this in context im in paris for work with my uncle but i stayed a few days more. I just broke up with the first girl i loved...the taker of 22 years of V. she turned out to be satan...eitherway.

So as the days dwindle down shit is getting really real. The last two nights are spent being as close as possible as she wants to hold me, Some really deep shit. now the girl is gorgeous, and im kinda flabbergasted with the whole situation as i just got out of one relationship that left a very bitter taste in my mouth. I think im about as awesome as a tuna sandwhich at this point...so really im taken back a girl so rad and pretty is so into me.

So on my last day as i start to pack up my hotel room and she tries to unpack my bags. she tells me not to go and that i can stay in paris and that her mom will get me a job (she worked in finances). Eitherway i have to come back home as it is still my home and im unsure about the grand romantic gesture that would have been.

She comes to the airport with me and sends me off...give me a gift for the plane. IFRENCH, for the ipod so i could stop speaking quebcious. attached is some handwritten letter that outlines feelings ive always wanted some to feel about me.

as of right now...she is still into me 3 days after the fact. she is comming to visit in 2 weeks

pix of girl or didn't happen.

[mrip]

what robert geller said

[skiniks]

what glossy coke eyes said

[joey_formal]

hank moody (californication) and i are too fucking similar, in personality and behavior

[sushijerk]

How is that show? I just don't buy David Duchovny fucking a lot of women.

[skiniks]

How is that show? I just don't buy David Duchovny fucking women.

fixed this up for you, sushijerk.

[joey_formal]

its actually really fucking good. i underestimated david duchovny

[jane]

i liked david duchovny when he was a tranny on twin peaks

[kiya]

HOW CAN HE SLAP??

[Charlie Delta]

FUCK YES! Moondog!

[sushijerk]

have you ever sucked dick for getting your dick sucked?

This shit just blew my mind.

[dino might]

my left leg is fatter than my right. i know this because of how all my jawns fit/crease

[geekbonchic]

this is a dozzy

I went to paris....hooked up with a girl the first night at some art showing. She came back to my hotel and well pretty much ruined me for many of hours. She finds out im actually not american, a nice guy and somewhat on track...therefore she starts falling for me. Over 4 days i go to her art classes with her at the sorbonne and then we hang out all day and she shows me around the city.

Now to place this in context im in paris for work with my uncle but i stayed a few days more. I just broke up with the first girl i loved...the taker of 22 years of V. she turned out to be satan...eitherway.

So as the days dwindle down shit is getting really real. The last two nights are spent being as close as possible as she wants to hold me, Some really deep shit. now the girl is gorgeous, and im kinda flabbergasted with the whole situation as i just got out of one relationship that left a very bitter taste in my mouth. I think im about as awesome as a tuna sandwhich at this point...so really im taken back a girl so rad and pretty is so into me.

So on my last day as i start to pack up my hotel room and she tries to unpack my bags. she tells me not to go and that i can stay in paris and that her mom will get me a job (she worked in finances). Eitherway i have to come back home as it is still my home and im unsure about the grand romantic gesture that would have been.

She comes to the airport with me and sends me off...give me a gift for the plane. IFRENCH, for the ipod so i could stop speaking quebcious. attached is some handwritten letter that outlines feelings ive always wanted some to feel about me.

as of right now...she is still into me 3 days after the fact. she is comming to visit in 2 weeks

The significance/romance of all my previous relationships now seems like a sham. THANKS, MOONDOG.

[mackelface]

I bought my first cup of coffee from starbucks this morning, I usually hate coffee but I had an undeniable urge to go out and try some. 5 hours later I walked to starbucks and got another one, and now I'm studying for my business law midterm with a shit ton of caffeine helping me stay up.

[joey_formal]

i have anywhere between 2-6 coffees a day, fucking gold i love coffee.

[mackelface]

I think I'm hooked now, all I can think about is waking up 15 minutes early so I can get some before class.

[Charlie Delta]

my left leg is fatter than my right. i know this because of how all my jawns fit/crease

Listen to your voicemail!

[dino might]

^i posted about it in missed connections. was that you? what the hell were you saying?

i couldnt make much out

[lululu]

Well that's just pathetic.

I sort of agree with this. As a girl, I hate when I extend an invitation to hang out and they are declined for no good reason.

[Charlie Delta]

^i posted about it in missed connections. was that you? what the hell were you saying?

i couldnt make much out

Fuck my cheap-ass phone!

[dino might]

pm me what you said

[tac0tron]

I feel so fucking miserable right now.