So I throw a bone, literally throw a bone to now maybe another ex friend. Why, the other guy was so damn so damn cute.......I am sitting here listening to people still jab (badly) at me and I am like what is everyones problem.
The cab last night, The cabbie states after say my nose ifeels like its dripping but its not.He says "You already have the cold the gift"
fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck
I am wanting to just have fun again man....fuck it happens a bit but, I don't want to talk about it, my family fuck you, come to me, Lawrence if its you, yes a said "What are you going to come hit me over the head with a clog"
I am not paranoid, you are all boring me a bit why, I don't know, what are u hating on me, because I am quite I don't dring sex much, I live out my fantasies I just don't talk about them....waiting for one of you to man up....thats get hard and fuck me with what your friends watching. performance anxiety...
I am laughing just come out and ask me...damn u wimps...4 years i have been bugging these bitches now to get them to big you so can get them out of my life, and if they are your friends you can find new ones...or u have a high school blood oath still standing...FUCK OFF
I hope there are grammar mistake and spelling so you can make me look unintecklsdklajskdvsli gent
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