So, I hear we gotta problem--
Oh, y've gotta problem arright, pal. Yer tryin' t'see a girl ain't nohow interested in y'cept t'fuck yer brains out an' y'ain' slept with'er yet!
...I think we all got th'same problem.
Nope. Yer th'only one. Yer prolly also th'only dude with diabetes on th'ship, th'only one not gettin' laid--worst part is it's by choice
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HAHAHAHA here's the one you let go, fool girl, he-
[...click off. sup, text.]
no they don't shut up
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don't need people hearing things
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[She's not going to state explicitly that she enjoys hanging around Sal for the pleasure of his company as well.]
Though I'm curious who it was going to mention you're hung up on...
[Insanely curious, actually. Riley's not jealous, or at least, she tells herself she's not. Nevermind that she has no right, seeing as they're not monogamous and Riley's been having sex with another guy while dating Sal.]
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Hey! Shut--
[Text now, thanks.]
half right about what?
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It's right that I...[She pauses, trying to think of how to phrase this.] want to bang you like a screen door in a hurricane...
[There's a small chuckle.]
But the shadow's also wrong because it said that's all I'm interested in so...there y'go.
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