I had no idea that studying turn out to be so difficult that instead of tickets to study, I have to make beautiful new underwear. Pretend you're my boyfriend. You don't mind if I fuck my professor for credit, do you?
Why does this keep happening to me? Every day on the way home... I have tried different trains, the bus, even walking, but always, I get pinned down, filled and left for a crowd to find me. Tell me what I did to deserve this! (Artist unkown)
We hit 1000 followers after my shy wife thought no one wanted to see her a couple of weeks ago. After receiving many chats and comments, she asked me last night what steps look like to open up more to sharing. Thanks, you guys! More to come!!!