No bra, no problem. TSTC.
No bra, no problem. TSTC.
We shotgunned a beer together on our first date. Pretty sure that makes him the one. TSM.
I like wine more than I like most people. TSM.
“What was his name?”
“Uh good question, what was his name?” TSM.
He can have a man cave if I get a craft room. TSM.
Black tears. TSM.
Judging him by his ex’s sorority. TSM.
“What are you gonna wear?” TSM.
Saving your calories for wine. TSM.
Liking him less when he’s wasted, but more when you’re wasted. TSM.