Walking ciggerettes.fucking drunkards.thats wat we were yesterday night.Happy birthday Peenut. Din know so many people love you.Include me?In case your index finger is hurting.Its me.No doubt about it.Saw alot of things going on in the club's toilet.queues.make up.lipstick.eye brows.nail polish.skirts.boobs.gossip.Mens' toilet please.Its quiet.no queues.no bimbos. thats the difference.
Saturday, October 02, 2004
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well, its not too late to know.
haha. but thats jus the surface, when its ur b'day. am pretty honoured to be mentioned. thank u. :D i had a great time letting my finger get raped brutally by u.
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