saw my gf's 2nd child during the day and then spent the evening with other fabulous friends, so...whats wrong you ask?
i'm tired of being the wing chick. whats a wing chick you ask? well...its the chick the wing man deals with so his buddy can seal the deal with the hottie.
am i effed in the head or what?
thats how i feel all the time..i hate it. i need it to stop.
even when i was thin i didnt have men galore.
could it be the smell of height maintenance-ness? or that i can't stand guys who dont wear an undershirt? or maybe its just that i don't need the reassurance my friend does. i know i'm a bad ass chic who once every now and then wouldn't mind being the object of your obsession.
i'm tired of being fat.