so the lovely g swishes her hip s
and shows me a 2liter
empty thingy of creamer
and it's obvious she wants the tell me
how things will go
cause i use em for hydroton
collars
etc.
and she bothers to ask
-lovely g
what would u like me to do with this
-sc
hoard it in the pantry
we always use em for something to store
somethings
that hold other shit
here's where the plot
thickens
and the bullshit
deepens
-my lovely g
well I'm going to blablabla
threw me off so bad
though not unexpected
i grabbed a full one
and
shit
come to think of it
did i already drink the halfer i put back
to eat walmart henderson's
p&o
produce
warehouse
zo i say
-sc
if u wanted to fuck with me
cause u know I'm a little off right now
u could've grabbed those
jimmy choos
slid into the stirrups
and done so
in the bedroom
maybe something's wrong with women
look away, cat. look
away