Reminds me of whenever I'm out of my pain meds. Now I swear I left a couple in a jacket pocket or my golf bag. There were few once in my golf bag...like a year and a half ago...there never have been any since then but it doesn't hurt to check.
I'd suggest to anyone you vacuum before the crack bender.
True story I once spent like 20 minutes helping this girl
find her missing rock on the floor. I was stone sober. Poor thing had to find it so she could get to work.
true story, one time me and three other people were in this little shitty room over top of a korean grocery and we had smoked up all the crack and were scrabbling around on the floor looking for crumbs we had dropped and smoking plaster chips and boogers.
Yea she was a working girl. "Private dances" is what they called it. I never asked what that entailed.
I didn't read sonatines website link, but him sincerely asking me about people who are homeless like id know and then trying to play coy and say he has never trolled me. Gtfo
Such a phoney.
If I wanted to troll you id roll with something like:
Quote:
Originally Posted by nextlevelshit
If being a junky is soooooo rough and tumble and I put it behind me (I'll still chip).. then I suppose that makes me more of a man than yer poser ass will ever be.