Monday, August 15, 2011

Sunday, August 14, 2011

Did I get mistaken for a prostitute?

I wish someone wrote a book called the guidelines of prostitution and picking up prostitutes. Does a random car pulling up to you, honking, waiting, then driving slowly by and staring with old saggy eyes and then leaving mean you get mistaken for a prostitute? Or was he just checkin out our swaggin style?

Sunday, August 7, 2011

Moving in..

is a bitch. but i welcome it whole heartedly with my flabby arms.