Tag Archive: sarah’s

I nibbled on a guy’s ear and felt nothing but awkwardness yet I still don’t like the idea that he may be having sex with my drunk heart-broken friend tonight.

Warm beer around the ashtray of a slut. Toasting fury over drunken trembles. Finding rapid exits here at Sarah’s. Uneaten isaw wand’ring frigid now.

Six Boys and a Slut in a World With No Facebook

8am, Yakal Residence Hall, UP Diliman Mark snapped out of his dream by the sound of shattering glass. As he scratched his head, his half-asleep eyes focused on the cause of the disturbance… Continue reading