Oh yeah, can anyone tell me why this stupid-axss girl keeps coming to the
80's night that I play and asking me to put on the fxcking postal
service?!!!! I heard the song, told her dumb-axss I wasn't gone play it,
and she stood in front of the decks and stared at me until I took it and
put it behind the decks. Then she came back again and I threw that shxt
across the floor like a frisbee. No joke, she picked it up, came back and
said, "I think someone dropped this over there, and I didn't want you to
think you'd lost it or anything..." WTF? It ain't even mine! Dammmmmm...
I hate dumb tricks.
Sounds like love to me ;)
Martin
