thatwhore666
Sarah Vee
thatwhore666

my FWB/unrequited love moved in when he was 20 and i was 21, about 2 months after we started intercoursing (we had been friends for like 2 years prior). it was born out of necessity after a car accident and unhelpful parents left him basically up shit creek. i offered to help him get to work and he would come over for

I used to work at a certain FRESH HANDMADE COSMETICS company for like 4 years (cough) and the whole MO of the company was completely free of animal testing, at the time I worked there it was 100% vegetarian and like 75 - 80% vegan, they had a soapbox (heehee) they would use for issues they were passionate about (human

c'mon you guys, he's right! we should feel lucky that we're allowed to even GO to the movies without approval from the menfolk. let's not get too greedy.

not to be too miss-jackson-if-you're-nasty BUT one fateful evening not too long ago, my boyfriend made chili from scratch. like, really hot chili (so damn delicious). and we capped the evening off by having some of the sex. needless to say, my agatha christie felt the heat as well.

well, i didn't watch the actual video with her face not blurred out so i was speaking to what i knew. that's cool that you got the chance to see it in all it's glory.

we don't know how drunk either of them were, or if she was aware she was being filmed. jesus christ. this is why i usually read comments, not post them.

don't know about you, but i make bad decisions when i'm drunk. and i've made sexy videos (not that there is anything sexy about this) with my boyfriend before. i've done the deed in places that might have questionable hygiene, or at a party where the only thing separating the beast with two backs and the party is a

that's a pretty broad statement to make, considering we don't know what happened off camera.

capable of posting a girl who's sobriety level is questionable blowing you while at the same time promoting your fraternity.

as someone from michigan, i have a strong case of creepy crawly skin/boiling stomach rage knowing that i'm in the same state as people capable of this. but, sadly, that's something that all of us can say.

that's pretty fucking great, honestly, cause it sounds like he was the one who made the choice to remove himself from that sphere of influence. good for you and good for him. i, on the other hand, have taken to marking the days until the current lease is up on the wall with a knife, prison style. one day closer to

obviously, live sex. everybody could use more jello.

on a more microcosmic standpoint, aside from everything that is truly abhorrent about this, i really am not looking forward to all the dude bros that will undoubtedly be like, 'who cares that they're in their 30's/teachers/are the responsible parties? when i was (insert teenage years here), i woulda killed to do the

jeez dude that is rough as hell. that's the same basic issue we were having, until my boyfriend finally was like, no more. i was so exasperated and frustrated and just straight up disgusted, and my boyfriend felt caught in the middle between me being basically pissed off the entire time and stupid roommate vying for

....are you sure we're not talking about the same dude? it's eerily close. plus my hellacious roomie was adopted so i'm thinkin' at the very least it's a pair of evil twins.

dude, it's just nice to know i'm not alone here. as shitty as it is, it's validating. they're threatened by adulthood in general, hence the immaturity, and you are the symbol for him leaving them behind in their post-adolescent haze. are they actively vocal against you, or do they go out of their way to treat you

in the competition of who is messier, it sounds like you're both winners. jeally.

i've put a good amount of thought into it, because it used to legitimately bother and upset me, now it only mildly annoys me, and i think i've put my finger on it. at least in my case with this dude, he's completely immature and unwilling to change or compromise or be a real adult. the fact that he doesn't face the

no, not at all! i would love to hang out in the living room; but it's too disgusting at this point. i'm talking shit (food, old beer) gets left out for weeks at a time. it's one thing to spend time and leave like general clutter all around, it's another to be careless and disrespectful in an area that other people

honestly, i don't think he even knows she's bi; he's just a nasty fuckin creep. that's a snapshot, it's constant, and i don't watch tv when he's hanging around anymore (like, i'm trying to watch chopped, i don't want to hear what you'd do to chef #2).