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You know surprisingly enough I met this goth chick at the club last night, girl was out there trying not to make eye contact with any perv looking gals. So I reckonsile she must be tag along to a group of way more popular cheerleaders that must all by then be fuck faced out in the toilet seats. Bitch, I thought "JACKPOT". Followed inmidiatly by the thought "WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME".
While I rufy her drink I check a weird looking tag that was along her wrist, in wich I realised what a mistake I had done and I needed to fuck outta orbit. "THAT WASNT THE CLUB NEXT TO THE HOT TOPIC" I realised I was at the parbulary and then the fucking babys starts crying horny shiet I had to dig her poop to get the rufy safe and sound with me
good thing I was wearing my gland crystal, so I could scape.
