And as cleavage season comes to a close, so blooms a new season of yoga pants. And the people rejoiced.
Well, I found the missing blow... in my fucking suitcase... THIS MORNING. Yeah, I flew from FL to NY with blow in my suitcase yesterday.
I told you to check, dude
Yeah, AFTER I checked my bag and I was already sitting on a plane. Oh well. I figured worst case I'd do like 15 hours in county and I was totally prepared for that anyways. I always prepare for that when we hang out.
He is like a dragon that makes me want to spread my butt cheeks, so he can fill me with hot fire.