Jan 12, 2012
Notes
Notes
Tales of overprotective parents.
Today the mailman that always shouts some compliment at me while I’m running, decided to confess his love for me and literally tell me… “I’m in love with you”. I thought it was weird, funny, and mainly just weird as fuck. Well my Mom didn’t think so and I guess my Dad didn’t either because he then found the mailman, told him to never speak to me again and back the fuck off. He said some other things and at first I felt bad, then I realized…dude is creepy as fuck so HO WELL. Now my Dad wants to buy me a gun, but I just want some pepper spray.
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Ariana Elizabeth.
Twenty three. South Florida.
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Twenty three. South Florida.
Student/Nanny//Waitress/Runner/Wine-o
What you will find here:
Music. My pup. My face. Randomness.
And of course; Notes to myself. Subscribe via RSS.
