I don't really care how you want me to dress, talk, or any other shit you wish to spout at me; frankly girl, I don't fucking care what your skinny christian ass has to say about any fucking shit
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If you fly out to Boston at some point, I'll buy you a beer. Hell I'll buy you TWO beers.
And as far as the massage thing goes, I feel you. All questions of economics, opportunity cost, and relative talent aside, people should be giving you at least one for two. And you should insist that they give you theirs first.
great post! But I feel like there's this whole story I don't even know... What's been up? I'll give you a call sometime and you'd better pick up when I do! Or else...
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And as far as the massage thing goes, I feel you. All questions of economics, opportunity cost, and relative talent aside, people should be giving you at least one for two. And you should insist that they give you theirs first.
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