Toothbrush and Panties

I am now the type of girl who always carries clean undies, a toothbrush and condoms in my purse. Cause you never know. Who knew I could be this woman? It’s terrifying and exhilarating all at once. I had no idea I could be so desirable. Or that I could be the type of person to fool around with 3 different guys in 2 days. Or sleep with 6 different guys in 6 weeks. Or do a million other things I never dreamed I could do. I still can’t decide if I am being healthy and moving on, reclaiming some of my lost youth, or if I’m desperately trying to fill the gaping hole goof left in my heart. Trying to shove anything that might fit (pun not intended, but totally accurate and hilarious) and cover the giant cavity that goes right down to my very last nerve and causes the worst aching, stabbing toothache throughout my very being.

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