I'm a waitress and I'm about to go into work on a Friday tipsy and stoned. No fucks given, it's the only way my job is tolerable.

It's so easy to feel good around you. We recently started a relationship, and it's been wonderful. I feel like flying when we hold hands, and your smile melts my face. Best thing is that you enjoy playing with horses and are patient with my shy dog. We have so much in common, and I'm excited to see where this goes!

had the most amazing night with my boyfriend a couple nights ago, and I keep thinking about it. I hadn't seen him in a couple weeks, so there was all this sexual tension built up, and when we got together we went wild in his apt. I've never had an orgasm before, but he made me beg for more. You wouldn't know from looks that he'd be that good with his hands...looking forward to the summer ahead ;)

Annie S has the most beautiful toenails I've ever seen.

The end of August or beginning of September I woke up in my friends bed with a "wolfpack girls soccer 2010" grey sweatshirt in over my pink flower black dress... One arm says "wenner 10". It's not my friends sweatshirt and I have no idea how I got it... None of my friends do... If it's yours could you please comment that it is and I'll give it back to you next semester... Thank you :/

#toodrunktoremember...

I'm a 22 year old virgin male by choice/ and I haven't been able to find the right girl. Sometimes I feel really bad for wanting to wait until marriage since I know I probably wont find a woman that is also inexperienced like me. Should I lose it to a random estranger?

During Blugolds Beginnings my group of kids went to the biology class where there was this girl named Sam. She was gorgeous! I never got her number, but all I know is she is a Biology major and she worked with the animals on 3rd floor. Someone please help me on who she is!

My sister died from heat stroke working in your fields so you could stuff your faces, my mother was raped while nannying one of your children by her "employer", now I attend your university and you want to be my friend? I remember your kind spitting on my in the potato fields, I remember the distrustful looks in the supermercados, I remember the shame for my native tongue. I do NOT want to be your friend, someday I want to own my own fields and watch YOU ALL toil in it day in and day out, I hate you. You reap what you sow and it is too late to change that. ¡Si, Se Puede!