ahh love
Posted: June 12th, 2005, 3:27 pm
-you...
She dragged out the -ou- part of you.
-You bastard. Do you know what time it is?
-around 3:30 in the morning.
I said this with an extreme smile on, a drunk smile, but also a sarcastic smile.
-do you have any money left?
I throw 60 dollars on the table drunk and highly. I have been doing coke, but i can't let her know that because she does not like that. I say that I was at a soy bar and she does not believe me.
-no really a s... s... soya...soy bar.
I mange to get out slurring like made.
-really?
raised eyebrow and trying to make like she actually believes that heinous lie I just pull out of my ass.
-and your angry, I suppose.
I say putting my nose in the air in an aristocratic fashion, or what I believe to be an aristocratic fashion.
-yes, ___---___, we were supposed to buy groceries with that you prick!
I start walking up to her smiling.
-stop smiling she says.
I keep smiling, and then she smiles.
-___---___, this is not going to work...
She starts laughing and grabs my ass and we very romantically like a couple of greasy crack-heads bang together at the hip.
-it's not that big of a deal anyway is it I still have the 60.
-I just hate waiting up for you.
She dragged out the -ou- part of you.
-You bastard. Do you know what time it is?
-around 3:30 in the morning.
I said this with an extreme smile on, a drunk smile, but also a sarcastic smile.
-do you have any money left?
I throw 60 dollars on the table drunk and highly. I have been doing coke, but i can't let her know that because she does not like that. I say that I was at a soy bar and she does not believe me.
-no really a s... s... soya...soy bar.
I mange to get out slurring like made.
-really?
raised eyebrow and trying to make like she actually believes that heinous lie I just pull out of my ass.
-and your angry, I suppose.
I say putting my nose in the air in an aristocratic fashion, or what I believe to be an aristocratic fashion.
-yes, ___---___, we were supposed to buy groceries with that you prick!
I start walking up to her smiling.
-stop smiling she says.
I keep smiling, and then she smiles.
-___---___, this is not going to work...
She starts laughing and grabs my ass and we very romantically like a couple of greasy crack-heads bang together at the hip.
-it's not that big of a deal anyway is it I still have the 60.
-I just hate waiting up for you.