i could have cried, i could have ranted and raved, i could have been beligerant, but really all i wanted to do was smile.
i couldn't believe it was all there. so meticulous, gahhhhh.
but, hey atleast i'm smiling and not bitter
guess i'm not making it out to DC, forgot we have a bunch of new furniture coming later on.
almost went to go get my motorcycle permit today, and then i felt all intimidated and my wallet said no. omg, where does all of the fucking money i make go?
what an unfortunate waste of time. This movie was basically fucked up mind+fucked up sex, not really what i was feeling. if you like the thought of cracked open chests on a stainless steel table+perky boobs bouncing while a cutie is fucked on the next table then i'd rent this. it'll definately do the job.
2 comments:
what bag son?
was laughing about the toothbrush in the bag
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