In summary: If you booty-IM (calling is soooo 2005) people, there is a good chance they will offer to pour liquor on you "like in big -pimpin" (which was quite possibly the most demeaning use of alcohol I've ever seen). Nothing spoil sha. I can't even be insulted. Na me cause am.
In other news, I'm going insane with work. I would like nothing other than to have someone wrap their arms around me while I grab my 3 hours of sleep a night, but apparently that person doesn't exist. Its fooling around or nothing. *smh*
I guess I'll take nothing.
Also, you have too many friends on facebook if you continually have "who the eff is that?" moments when people update pictures.
I miss U.go. Mostly because there are 800 million pictures of him on facebook having a blast without me. Hair appointment in the morning. Alleluia.
I wonder if warm body still reads this. I don't think I care. I want to get a little more explicit (by explicit I mean detailed, you filthy minds) but I have no clue how many people actually know me. I ain't trynna do a Ms.Annabella repeat.
Damn. I just put myself out there.
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2 comments:
I didn'y offer to pour liquor on you...
I offered to make it rain 'using the best chicken wings known to man'..
but you rejected that idea...
hmmph! go figure.. I thought chicken wings were valuable
Best blog ever! It made me want to start blogging again. I ll have to start putting myself out there.
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