We Broke Up…
EBB and I broke up. He found out that I had talked to and danced with a guy down there. Like I wasn’t going to have fun while I was on vacation. It ain’t like I slept with the guy or anything.
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EBB and I broke up. He found out that I had talked to and danced with a guy down there. Like I wasn’t going to have fun while I was on vacation. It ain’t like I slept with the guy or anything.
We went on Spring Break to
I left his tail at
Well, the cookie contest was crap. EBB was supposed to bring us some chocolate chip cookies. He didn’t.
I can’t stand him!
EBB finally called me. He didn’t have much to say for himself except, “I didn’t get a chance to get you anything.” That fool is just cheap. It ain’t like I was asking for a doggone diamond. Some flowers, some candy, a card; is that too much to ask.
He showed up at my dorm. He had a box of Valentine’s candy. Get this… It still had the 50% off sticker on it.
I should leave this fool alone.