Sunday 24 November 2013

I hate Fridays

Ok. Friday. Getting drunk with your new flatmate.

This of course included jägerbombs, lipsticky kisses, scrambled eggs, love confessions, late night (early morning) phone calls and texts and cute guys..... Who obviously have girlfriends but some how they are eager to forget that.

In the morning it's always nice to wake up with two lovely and beautiful blond girls next to you, find your stuff (clothes, earrings, new jägerbomb shotglasses) all around your house and find out that you weren't able to walk the stairs  up by yourself.

There's one thing I've been wondering lately. Where are all the lovely, hot, amazing SINGLE guys?? I only manage to meet taken ones who seem to be more than willing to make closer connection, touching you all over and meeting you in secrecy. Wtf. It actually doesn't matter how great abs you have.

I love fridays!

- Crebat

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