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My life revolves around getting drunk and wasted. I really can't recollect the last time I was sober. It's when I'm drunk that my confidence is overflowing, sexiness is oozing, and my feelings are genuine.

Father Time is slowly catching up on me. I am beginning to be scared, and at the same time, desperate. I don't want to grow old alone, with no one to fuck me every time I feel the urge. I hope I can find a decent man as soon as possible.

I can't figure out why ladies rebel against me. Is it because I'm flirtatious, good-looking, can maintain a sexy summer figure and men always get paralyzed whenever I wink at them with my sensual glimpse?

It's not a sin to shag if both agree to it, right? I don't understand people these days. They oppose couples doing it when in fact it's the best thing that could happen between two lovers. Even though older people looked down on younger ones who are ...

Just last night, I dreamt about having my body covered with a lot of hickeys. I had a hickey on my face, on my neck, and even down to my legs. I guess what I dreamt about was a sign that I need to have rough and hardcore sex as soon as possible.