My poor baby. We are both starting to feel sick (him more so than me) and so while I studied he zonked out on the floor. He definitely needed it and I was exceptionally jealous. Eventually I drug him off the floor and made him go to bed. What a good girlfriend I am.
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
DAY TWO HUNDRED FIFTY ONE ... 08 September 2009
My poor baby. We are both starting to feel sick (him more so than me) and so while I studied he zonked out on the floor. He definitely needed it and I was exceptionally jealous. Eventually I drug him off the floor and made him go to bed. What a good girlfriend I am.
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