You're the only thing that keeps me going...and i think i may have to stop talking to you.

I'm afraid you're like a drug to me and I am to you and we'll never be able to stop...

I can't wait to move off campus so I don't have to listen to people's bed squeaking while they're having sex.

i enjoy using up the last of the toilet paper because i know that the next person will be left without ANY.

Post Secrets for April 30, 2008