STORY OF A THIRTYSOMETHING WORKING CLASS GIRL
BLOODY HELL I'VE SCARED MYSELF INTO COMING BACK!
IT'S THE RETURN OF THE EVER LOVING DEAD DUDE!
SUITABLE FOR OVER 18'S (IF YOU ARE VERY IMMATURE
THAT IS)
40 Nothing! Short, bigmouth,
big hair and married to D.
2 sons and no patience....
Saying that I'm cute in
a Ruby Waxy kind of way.
I love men in cords with
long hair and nervous
twitches. I loathe chavs not
for their dress sense (which
is shit) but for their ignorance which is unfucking
real in this day and age.
I like pizza and menthol
ciggies (not at the same time)
and I love the company of
clever people (as long as they
are not patronizing)
I like getting drunk and speaking my mind (I hate
remembering what I said the next day)I like a winter
beach and a storm at sea.
I hate rain dripping down the back of my neck. I think it's
rude when people text other people in my company (unless
it is an emergency of course)
They would not like it if I played with myself which would be just as rude (but more fun). I hope you like my blog, it's adult but strictly teenage at heart.
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Why have I got two comment boxs?
Sometimes I don't even get 2 comments!!
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