kosher kosher kosher;
Cuz she don't want that bullshit -no sir, no sir, no sir.
***
No.
You made your choice move.
You have fixed the sheets and blankets, now go take a nap.
In the words of Ricky Ricardo to Fred Mertz,
"don't be such a pusssssaaaaaaayyyyy."
I didn't realize how bad it had actually gotten, until I checked my "other" messages folder on Facebook and hey, there she is. No wonder she knows my name.
I wonder what else she knows.
I meant it. I'm done.
I'm not sending the book. I'm not doing a thing.
I'll see you, if I see you, and we can go from there.
***
Said OH LAWD JESUS
IT'S A FIIIIIIIUH
And then the SMOKE got me - I GOT BRONCHITIS!
...Ain't nobody got time for that :|
With or without you
MOOOON.
I know what you're thinking, but if you're reading this, and camembert the thought of it being about you, it's not.
Maybe the first part.
Thanks B.o.B.
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