There was that time you, me, and Johnny Depp all went to Vegas together and you totally killed at the Black Jack table but when you went to collect your winnings you had to show your i.d. which, of course, said you weren't 21 so the guy was all like "Hey I can't give you the money because you're not 21" and then Johnny stepped in and was all like "Hey I'm Johnny Depp so give me the money" and the case man was so star struck that he gave us the money so we rented out the penthouse in the Palms (the one where the real world kids stayed) and Johnny chilled with us a while but he had to fly back to france and we were like "okay" and then we stayed up all night and watched tons of movies because Johnny set us up with a huge movie selection and we ate all kinds of pasta and then ice cream and then we spent hours watching episodes of Gilmore Girls and who was better, Dean or Jess, and then we spent the next day pool side, you working on your tan and me simply reflecting the sun because I'm so pale
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remember that time i gave it to you doggie style, than anal with the brand new strap on we got in the backseat of my car parked at the loop after the exit ramp to the westend off the ocean parkway? man, it was phenominal. i think about it every time i touch myself.
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that was so great. sooooooo great. :D :D :D
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Oh, and I miss you tons.
PS- This has to be one of the best posts EVER.
Not my comment but the post that solicited it.
Just thought you might like to know.
PPS- I REALLY MISS YOU!!!
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