Sooooo I had a boyfriend for a real short time. Not my fault. Ish just didn't work out. I went to a party and saw receding hairline. I actually spoke to him, which I am sure came as a surprise since I blocked him. And he looked sad. Oh wells.
I got an ex who is engaged. And I am steadily dealing with fails that I meet out and about. My stories are sure to be more interesting but geesh. How interesting does a chic need to be.
I'm still out chea thuggin. Still outchea dating. And mostly couch drinking. All is well.
