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lol, yeah Dustin, so next time you are sitting there watchin TV and you get that feelin that sombody is watchin you.. it's lay-lay.. hes outside.. about to make a grand entrance..
after u introduce urself, click on the book on ur right...then compliment her, then give her a hug...i dont grab her boob until she tells me to go further down
man, fug that ****... i want the gangsta bish version..
this is how this one would go down..
*ring ring*.... *ring ring*..
Her: Hello?!
Me: Whatcha doin bish?
Her: What fool?! Who you callin bish??!!
Me: Girl, stop trippin... listen here... i got a LV purse over here with your name on it..
Her: *click*
no. I had a booty buddy chick that I would call whenever I wanted a piece. It was kinda cool because it didn't matter how I talked to her, how I treated her, or when I called her, she would say ok and would be on her way over to my house. She was hot too. I mean, she wasn't like super model hot but she was pretty hot. She actually was hot enough to bone without needed any drinks whatsoever. Just in case you were wondering.
05-29-2007, 10:37 AM
