My Hottest Date This Weekend (also possibly ever)
A couple weekends ago I was into guys. But last weekend changed everything. And who could blame me:

I know it's a bit small -- so as not to screw up my layout -- but if you click on it, you can join the many who have been lately blown away by the hotness of JHR.
I went home this weekend to accompany her to the College Royal formal in the G-spot. Because... well, honestly, no one else was really worthy of the task. I may have fallen asleep on a couch for a couple hours at one point (and I apologize about the sparkles I left in my wake) but I did make it all the way to 6:30 am with my date, and was admirably NOT SICK the next day. This is admirable because:

The reason I'm smiling like a rabbit is because it's 8:30 pm, and I'm already trashed. WOOOO.
Maybe this weekend should be a bit quieter than the last two have been...
Maybe not.
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