Ok, I've been holding this back for a while, but since it's sorta anonymous who cares? So I live on a main street in Montreal at a residence and it was during frosh and everyone was drunk. Anyways I had had a shitload to drink that night and decided it would be smart to hook up with this random guy  from the residence who thought I was "such a pretty girl!" I know, right? Anyway, we're going at it, and its clear he has no idea what he's doing. Dude starts to get nervous and pretends to answer his phone (no one on the other line), he then hangs up and says he needs  to go talk to his  mom.  First night of frosh, looking for action, I'm left stood up by some  guy's pretend mom. I'm  so bad at sex.

montrealchick on November 10th, 2009 | Comments: 0

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