Well, his username suits him, that's for sure.

care to elaborate on that?

It's true. I've seen it. Worst Canadian mansecks I've ever had.

<3

Oh, and my date getting drunk and going off with my friend is a perfect way for her to show me she's uninterested.
Going home and sleeping in my nice warm bed while my drunk date is off getting pounded by my friend in the back of his Geo Prism is a perfect way to return the favor.

This and more will be explained in detail when she calls in the morning with a viral infection.

JediKirby

SOUND THE ALARM!!!!!!!!!!!!


VIRAL INFECTION AT DAWN!!!!!



let me clarify,

you need to **** off and hopefully die. if not, then i hope your dick rots off.

thank you and god bless.

this is funny.

- i guess it's easy to assume it was a date. it wasn't.
- when she fell down drunk i wasn't embarassed, she was. she felt she had to leave to escape the embarassment (it seems she knocked over a drink or two and that's what my friend told me).
- because she wasn't my date i didn't care if she went home with someone else. i was worried about her because she was in a city she doesn't know that well and she had no way home. i just wish she would have told me so i wouldn't worry about her.
- i was unsure of my responsibilities. i was leaning toward going home at 2:30 and leaving her to find her own way home. i did and she did.
- we should all know, wheather you're 36 or 17, look out for number one and number one only. no one else is going to.

it's like the ex-girlfriend clause. for some reason you're not supposed to sleep with your friend's ex. this i don't understand. if there's no chance of them ever getting back together and some time has passed, she's able to decide who she wants to sleep with.
(she was never my girlfriend. we just went out a few times last year.)
and my peepee is just fine. who cares?

check out my dates.