this is how i met your mother

[pooterskin]

somewhere i heard the sound of a palm frond falling to the ground. this sound brought back memories of days spent in a pool, the sun at my face, and not a sound to rattle my cage. then, i would hear a palm frond fall. this meant i had reached an utter state of bliss. this wasnt the case. it was nighttime. there was a vodka cooler in one of my hands

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[johnnylover]

women? women?
you love women, dont bitch...lol

[pooterskin]

yessum, get online, i have to talk to you about your real parents