the girlies

I think that every girl needs a group of friends. A group of friends you will share ANYTHING with, even your panties and deep dark secrets. I have such a group. They are my vixens. And they mean the world to me. They do not care that I cellulite, smelly farts, and get cranky on long summer days. They love me for the way I laugh so hard I cry, and how I buy them porn and booze, and how I drive them home in my adorable new car, and I try to be outgoing for them. Well it's hard when you are kinda worry about your body image. And I am not sure that I am all that cool, but they seem to like me. I would do just about anything for the vixens, drive them to the abortion clinic, push their car outta the snow drift, check their oil, or even let them borrow a pair of panties. I think that if it wasn't for these girls, I wouldn't be who I am today, and I am happy that they are hear to listen to me vent about the bitch at Showtime Video, or just listen to how cute newborn lambs are. Yes, these ladies have helped to shape me into the woman that I am today. K