“I can’t wait to go out with my girlfriends tonight and find a guy! Hm…what am I going to wear. Maybe that new BCBG dress I just got? It makes my legs look fabulous…”
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“I wonder what my ex is up to these days. Man, he was hot. Insane, but hot. I loved fucking him…” (Proceeds to fantasize about fucking her ex)
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“Did I remember to take my birth control pill yesterday? The day before that? Today? This week? Uh…I better have him come on my stomach.”
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“I don’t bend that way. What the fuck is he doing. My leg does not physically go in that direction. I wish he’d stop trying to jam my leg past my ear. Oh my god I can’t feel my leg.”
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“Tiffany’s ring…Tiffany’s ring…Tiffany’s ring…diamonds….he’s going to propose to me, I know it! I know it! Ooooooh Tiffany’s ring… I’m coming I’m COMING! TIFFANY’S RING!!!!!!”
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“Oh I totally have to update my relationship status on Facebook. Are we complicated? Does this make us in a complicated thing? Should I ask him if we’re in a relationship? Do I even bring it up or do I wait for him to mention it?”
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“What the hell is poking me? That’s not even the right hole. Is this guy a virgin? Ooowwww that’s my butthole, you idiot!“
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“Oh my god I want to laugh at his O face. He looks like he just ate a lemon peel. Why is he making that noise?! I can’t believe it. I’m laughing! He’s going to be so sad but I can’t help it! HAHAHA!”
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Boys, if you do it right, this is all that should be going through your woman’s mind:
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Thoughts not able to form due to complete and utter ecstasy.Â

*photo courtesy of rd.com; thought bubble courtesy of liv hauck
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Author: Liv






