To be stupid enough to undertake that kind of diet or believe any of that rubbish in the first place is enough to warrant her being labelled as retarded.
Buy her chocolate and flowers, tell her her hair looks nice, and if she rejects you or acts weirded out sob uncontrollably in front of her and say your puppy died.
She'll at least have to pity fuck you.
Sometimes, I dream about kissing your hand and wake up with the most incredible sensation in my groin region.
However whenever I see you in public I sob uncontrollably from a distance and hope you'll pity me.
Look at all these god damn lefties touting their nonsense. Until you can give me something that works, I will not hear a word of your garbage.
Bring down the system all you want friends, but remember who is paying for your Centrelink benefits that help you get by while you complete your Arts...
Re: cityrail moments
I needed to piss on the train after Big Day Out. So I did. Some guy in a blue shirt wasn't very happy about it and I was escorted off the train.
That's the story of how I walked from Strathfield to Balmain.
Having a boyfriend is necessary.
You should suck his dick to see if he's the right guy first though.
Apparently if it's salty, he's not the one, and you have to look for another.