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Sep 19, 2005 14:53

So there I was, venturing to the grocery store with my parents to pick something up for dinner. This is the set up to what happens, meaning everything you've read so far is pretty much pointless, unless you wanted to visualize the situation. Fuck it. Anyways, I leave my parents and make my way to the washroom, going down the isle with tons of ( Read more... )

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coolitdown September 20 2005, 00:36:31 UTC
...Why do you always look so sexy?

That's what I'd say to you.

Whatever, she's probably a schizo. I'd just kick her.

IMU!

-andrew.

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wolftamer September 21 2005, 20:02:13 UTC
Meeting you in a grocery isle sounds like a far more flattering experience. SHIT!

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n4m3h3r3 September 20 2005, 12:47:49 UTC
There's in one obvious answer to your problem Stefan.

This lady wants you, and is stalking you. I say go for it man.

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wolftamer September 21 2005, 20:03:38 UTC
I like where you heads at. Stalkers are the best lovers.

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Baby Beluga, 10-4 anonymous September 25 2005, 16:00:13 UTC
You should have just smiled at her, knowing that you were, are, and always will be better dressed than her since she's a stupid yuppie cans. (--totally Jackie)

She's just scared cause she's so close to dying. Probably an uggo to boot.
-NIKKAY

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Re: Baby Beluga, 10-4 wolftamer September 26 2005, 23:55:35 UTC
Total sketch-bag. See you in a few days.
Baby-beluga out.

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