This is a letter to the Dirty Old Men at my gym…..
Dear Dirty Old Men,
Since I was a little girl, you’ve been lurking around the edges of my life. 229 more words
Summer 1983. I survived High School…and jumped into a 2 year college program.
(At the time I had no idea I would eventually get my Masters degree…27 years later) 519 more words
So the highlights of this holiday were the Turkish blonde newsreader on TRT and the incredible blonde ponytail girl in green cowl neck top over massive huge breasts in Koln Hauptbahnhof. 235 more words