Mrs. Robinson.
that's who i am at the moment. i'm the seducer. i'm the one with plans swirling in my head. will i see them through?
i get messages all the time from men who are in their 40s and i think to myself that they are old. they look old. i can't see myself with them. i still dont act my age. i play video games ffs. my only tattoo is of lobo, a comic book character. the majority of my friends are younger and are male. i get along better with them because we have more of the same interests. i've yet to meet someone my age who is interested in the things i like to do. oh, and who can hold down a stable job and be responsible. actually, i just lied. i've met one person and he's engaged to this hottie.
i have no chance. is that why i like playing the role of Mrs. Robinson??
10:47 a.m. - July 26, 2008
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