OK, now I'm getting pissed. Dropped below 500 for the dance with a bad Saturday night. UConn's season is over, my brackets suck and even the Patriot balloons proudly soaring in my office since the Super Bowl are finally "deflating". I can't get too stoned because I have to function on all cylinders for the next 24 days, so I have no vices left to escape from reality.
it's still cold and it's still snowing, my bitch is doing what bitches do, my boy escaped to Florida, even my fucking dawg growled at me because I moved him off my pillow.
but for some damn reason, I like today's card. Go figure
face)(*^% hno: Slapping-silly90))
^
it's still cold and it's still snowing, my bitch is doing what bitches do, my boy escaped to Florida, even my fucking dawg growled at me because I moved him off my pillow.
but for some damn reason, I like today's card. Go figure
face)(*^% hno: Slapping-silly90))
^