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Shagging bloody flatmates

Shagging bloody flatmates

Was just talking to Rob my flatmate and his love tale of “woe”. How essentially, he ended up shagging his singer the other night, who is a hardcore engaged Christian.
Apparently they had great sex together and before that, he’d been with his Cheltenham gf.

The thing is, he’s blandly Ok to look at I s’pose, charming enough and yet the closest I get is telephone dating someone to find she’s a single mother of two and yadda yadda yadda. Plus, when I disturbed Rob on Monday night, I’d really wanted to talk to someone about 28 Days Later!

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