Trevor is racist.
All attraction lost.
The end!
- Jaclyn
Trevor is racist.
All attraction lost.
The end!
- Jaclyn
I found Patrick’s replacement...
...and his name is Trevor.
He’s a temp who just started in my area, and when they brought him in with the rest of the group? Oh...my...GOD... My attention was focused directly on him and only him.
Even better is that we ran into each other in the hall while he was going to break. Introduced myself, chatted for a little...should...
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The amount of restraint it takes for me to stay quiet whilst having orgasms in the restrooms at work...
...and to not shout names such as Patrick, Jon, Andrea, and maybe a couple others during said orgasms...
Heavy sigh...
- Jaclyn
“Why are you smiling, Jaclyn?”
“I’m trying to recreate in my head the first time Patrick and I made out.”
“But you don’t remember the last five minutes due to the euphoria.”
“I like to think that’s when he had his hand between my legs and one of my nipples in his mouth.”
“Haha! Oh my God, Jaclyn!”
“You asked. Now excuse me while I...
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“Remember today last year?”
“No, why?” I ask it.
“Here’s a memory post fallout with Elizabeth!”
“Wait...don’t!”
“Too late LMAO!”
It’s not that bad. It was just me signing off on the entire Jaclyn/Elizabeth situation this month last year. This was before the run in, before me putting the fear of a higher power into her boyfriend, before our...reunion...before the second chapter that should not...
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So I’m sitting in the parking lot whilst June is at an appointment, and I look over at the dashboard in front of the passenger seat where the sun is hitting it just right to reveal Elizabeth’s boot prints are STILL visible after trying to get them off several times before. (See exhibit A below)
She would always sit in this kind of fetal position
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This is hanging up in the Starbucks in the lobby of where I work...
- Jaclyn
So you know those coke bottles with the entire “Share a Coke with (insert name here)”? I got one out of the vending machine at work, proceeded back to my workstation, and continued my work. That’s when I look down and see the name on the bottle...the name I should share my Coke with...
Elizabeth would have had a field day with this, because...because the...
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