Wannabe comedian
& this morning he comes over, knocks on my window (he’s blocked on everything) and tells me *someone* fucked his car up. (More than likely he got drunk, ran off the road and doesn’t rmbr)
I pick the good ones can’t ya tell
& this morning he comes over, knocks on my window (he’s blocked on everything) and tells me *someone* fucked his car up. (More than likely he got drunk, ran off the road and doesn’t rmbr)
I pick the good ones can’t ya tell
feels like a restraining order against my ex… except this actually works.
feels like a restraining order against my ex… except this actually works.