Morganadana
My life? it's pretty much a long and sad joke. long story short I broke up with my boyfriend, he was just to much to handle. We didn't stay friends to long, he started fucking the biggest bitch I know and apparently their "happy" whatever. That relationships more of a running joke to all of us.
But that's not really the point. I don't care about anything anymore, I don't want relationships. Relationships are meaningless, I'm in it for the fun. Couple make out sessions at a party and then I'm off and onto the next guy. Don't get me wrong though, I'm not a slut. I refuse to sleep with anyone in account of the whole sex thing being gross. I prefer make outs, it's just enough to get you through without going anywhere far. Plus it's fun to see the guys all hit and bothered after I walk away. Guess you could say this is the life, I don't like being tied down and I won't be ever again. It's not as bad as some might think. Not saying it's ideal, but it's a hell of a lot more fun than actually dating. I guess no one is gonna compare to my ex, I still love him.
At least that's what I thought.