I thought my days of car sex were finally behind me when I kissed high school goodbye.

I thought my days of car sex were finally behind me when I kissed high school goodbye.

i decided to manage to bring a fan back into my “cool” university dorm space, plagued by dreamcatchers and unframed posters of Bob Marley. When I graduated, we figured I would have unwell studio into the Lower East Side of Manhattan, and it also would undoubtedly suffice. No further would my 6’4” Gumby-like framework have to fold down the backseats of my mother’s Prius to awkwardly enter my buying a bride online gf while one leg dangled into the passenger’s seat. Continue reading