alright well i'll start it off... I'm going to make some soup and hot chocolate and put it in thermos's (seperate thermos), we are going to go sledding, then have a picnic and have soup and hot chocolate and then i am going to bring out the super good chocolates from the bakery and we are going to sit together and relax then i'm going to read her a poem i wrote for her and we are going to make sweet sweet love (or not) under the sunset (in my car probably esp. if it's like 10 degrees out).. i think it's going to be pretty fun fun...
Isn't he the one who made that cry for help post a year or so ago where he was like:
"DOODS, THIS BITCH TOTALLY SCROOD ME. SHE PREGGO AND SHE SAY IT MINE. I DON'T KNOW WHAT 2 DO OMFGBLT!!! IMA TELL HER GET BUSY ABORTEN OR I SLIT MY WRISTS BECAUSE I'M SO WEAK."
rep wrote:Isn't he the one who made that cry for help post a year or so ago where he was like:
"DOODS, THIS BITCH TOTALLY SCROOD ME. SHE PREGGO AND SHE SAY IT MINE. I DON'T KNOW WHAT 2 DO OMFGBLT!!! IMA TELL HER GET BUSY ABORTEN OR I SLIT MY WRISTS BECAUSE I'M SO WEAK."
Memphis, if I ever reluctantly come to England, here is what is going to happen.
I'll eat only Louisiana hot sauce for a day. I'll find you in a bar, and we'll get into an arm wrestling match. Of course, I'd soundly trump you, but before slamming your arm down on the table, I'd barf up the sauce and stomach acid, just like in, "The Fly," and dissolve your arm until it snaps in a compound fracture.
LOL I post one thing in this thread and look at it. Anyway no, I never got any chick pregnant and that wasn't me. Rep, you're a fucking moron. That is all.