...Yeah, but at Least a Prositute Gets Paid for what She Does...
....so then she's just become an average piece of college trash, nice

,makes me feel better.
..sorry, continung the conversation....ohhhh good times here in the gren lit entranced domain of four twelve..should make that all fancy cursive, but i won't...

just to let you know, i love our porch...now i've sat on some steps before, had great conversations either with people or myself, but the comfor from this place...yeah, it's nice...don't know if it will stack up to the others in the logistical use category, that one is weighted you know....

ohh, just to let you know, i hate stupid people....

this bitch thinks i hit her car....because i was parked behind it...and there are two scratch marks on her underneath back bumper...let's see, i didn't park that close to you, and had i even bumped you in an idle parking motion, it would not have made any mark like that....the paint on her car was white! and no paint, no marks were found on my bumper, anywhere..even the placement of the marks doesn't line up for my car...whatever...everyone expected me to rip the bitches head off and piss down her bloody throat (an exact quote from when i returned, that and i would come back holding the disembodied head by the hair saying "here's my ante"...they know what mood i've been in...) but my only sympathy for her was the fact that the vehicle was brand new, well realtivly new, so i couldn't go off....give it some time, she tries to make me pay for some ridiculous bill, and it's on. i may slip her $20 bucks and tell her to fuck off (something i should do more often..) but it's twenty bucks..you know how much *insert whatever you want here* that would buy? yeah, my point exactly...