My friend David was saying something about partying today. He was saying something to the effects of "Loop- let's party all night long" but you know, those days are over man. Or woman... shit, I'm getting too old for this shit. I'm starting to feel the effects of age already. David isn't. He hasn't thought of settling down- something I envy and pitty him for. David is one lucky duck. He gets to boink chicks I've never even heard of, even though he swears they are famous, hot and wanted. What makes a chick wanted? Who wants a wanted chick?
Perhaps David alone- or perhaps you do. You sick fsck. Perhaps its your addiction that makes the theisis of a daffy rotation plausable... maybe it's my own addiction- of not wanting the theisis to employ your mind. Let's just hope in time- one or the other does each other apart.

canbootycan suggested!!!

My friend David says these ladies don't spare a drop. I take that as they suck the living Cavalcade of glee out of joo!