Shudder...
I just got out of a kind-of-cuddle session with Mr. Perfect. He listened to me rant and we watched DVDs all night. Saddly, this was one of the most satisfying Friday nights I have had in a long time.
I think I need a drink.
One girl. One college. Three thousand guys. This blog is a blow-by-blow [yes, that was a dirty pun] account of the social (and usually sexual) misadventures of a commitment-phobic and ironically promiscuous virgin.
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