call me goldie
Cheating on my boyfriend with a gorgeous French man wasn't all it was cut out to be.
Cheating on my boyfriend with a gorgeous French man wasn't all it was cut out to be.
The vet and I laughed until we cried when my boyfriend almost fainted because she took his cat's temperature rectally.
He lied about being being sodomized and having testicular cancer.
You stay up doing origami until 1am without realizing I was staring at your back, just waiting for you to lie down beside me.
He wrote eight drafts of "will you go to prom with me?" and I couldn't help but say yes.
My current boyfriend saved me from being raped by my old boyfriend and he doesn't even know it.
I think my mom would be surprised to hear that my boyfriend of almost 1 year and I haven't had sex yet, even though we've slept in the same bed many times.
I'm ninety-six pounds and my boyfriend won't let me eat cake.
I told him I have no problem with him seeing me naked, but a bathing suit is a different story.
It wasn't until after we broke up that I knew I'd marry him someday.
When I thought of how much my friend has done for his girlfriend, I realized how ugly Helen of Troy must have been that there was only a war because of her.
He said I was keeping him from God, and I had no idea I had such capabilities.
He needed that dollar for parking so he smashed the money maze puzzle with a baseball bat.
Because of him, I cannot think "Iceland" without crying.
Every time he tells me that by not making a choice I am actually making a choice, I want to take his face and grind it into the floor before tearing his clothes off and smothering him with kisses.
I slammed my finger in the till at work today and told my boyfriend it would definitely have to be amputated at the shoulder.
My mother thinks we're dating because she found the hickies he gave me on my neck.
When I found out he got in, I gave him a congratulatory hug that made me feel the farthest I've ever been to him.
I finally stopped keeping in touch with my high school boyfriend when he sent me a list of bad things in history that had happened on my birthday.
My elementary-school boyfriend refused to come out of the closet even to his best friend and then died of AIDS.
As my boyfriend sleeps in my dorm bed next to me, I can't help but hope that one day we can share something bigger than a twin size.
I would never believe that my ex-wife's new boyfriend's wife would be my new wife.
No matter what happens to me I will never be able to escape the haunting incorrigible realization that my first boyfriend never touched his lips to mine in that lusted display of affection known as a kiss.
My boyfriend thinks it's cool that I check women out with him, but what he doesn't know is that I am more gay than he can imagine.