One of the bloggers I follow had this "worst date ever" story competition. I submitted my story and I WON!
I knew that story was a doozie!
You can read about it here.
No, really, go to her blog and read my sad tale.
This is a sparkling gem admist this lump-of-coal kinda day.
WOW! I go up and sniff men all the time. (But only because I find cologne on a guy to be irresistible.) And I've had guys come up and sniff my hair because they love my shampoo. But, whoa. . . creepy. You were so brave to let him sit on your couch. I would not have been that willing.
You know, I do love it when guys sniff me in a subtle way - when they notice I've taken the effort to have good hygiene for them and in general. But when you do it loud and awkwardly and...well...and are a creep, then of course the sniffing is unwelcome. I up and sniff men all the time too. A light sprinkling of a good cologne makes me weak in the knees. Hubba, hubba.
I love it!! I know the contest is over, but I emailed her my Thomas Jefferson story. it's just too good to not share. :)
Man, I miss you and your hilarious stories! That was another great one. Murse... Lol!
Let's go play soon.
You know what is funny? I read MIM and so of course I started reading the misadventures of Lindsey. When I read that this morning... I saw it was Larissa, and I thought...I think that is the Larissa I know.
haha! Thank you sharing that.
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