last nite i pulled down aimee’s top and this woman threatened that if i did it again i’ll, “See what happens.”
oooooooooooooooooh.
so now i have a black eye.
that stupid top shrunk up to nothing after washing it just once. friggin’ sweatshirt material.
yesterday we were like sex and the suburbs ie bitch beer patio day and i was pretty quiet for most of it ’til the loudmouth juice hit me and then everything i said was amazing and polite.
