Expound on your pleasant girl problems. I don't know if this is saying you know a pleasant girl who has problems, or the girl is having pleasant problems, or you're having pleasant problems with a girl.
Happy Birthday! (Belated). I remembered the day of, really truly. But I was weaving in and out of dueling banjos and flatfooting fiddlers and dodging suspendered geezers ceremoniously tossing back their flasks o' Dickel at the Portland Old Time Gathering, when, alas, I dropped my phone in a gaggle of square dancers doing a "dive for the oyster", and as they ducked for the clam, one kicked it into a crowded monster jam kiddy corner to the dance. Someone grabbed for it but it landed in the F-hole of a fiddle pie, and alas was lifted to the mouth of an unironically neckbearded musician, where the phone tumbled into the curly-cues of his facial hair. I said "hey, hand me that phone, son", and he did. But then I got distracted and forgot to call you anyway.
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I love ya, bro!
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