08-18-2018, 10:17 PM
(08-18-2018, 10:09 PM)sally Wrote: Sometimes when I'm all blowing a gasket over petty shit I have to remind myself to calm down Sally, it's ok that you left your wallet at home, it's pouring out and this do-good cunt at the liquor store wants to see your ID even though you're 43 fucking years old. It's all good, I'll come back in the pouring fucking rain and remember my wallet next time.
Well if you didn't look like a teeny bopper you wouldn't even be bitching.
He ain't heavy, he's my brother.