Sea-Tac: The Aftermath
Sunday morning was a time for forgiveness. The PIG had called LINZ2 at 3am, waking her up, barely conscious, yelling "What's crackin' girl!" He text in the AM "Sorry about the late call last night. I was blasted." Truly sticking to the Blame it on the Blue Top theme of the weekend.
NOODLES, did the same. GOOS has contacted him for the first time since their breakup via text and the following wasted text convo occurred at 1am:
NOODLES: What's crackin shawty?
GOOS: It's late. I have a bf.
NOODLES: Fuck that. Does he wanna be your babys father like I do?
GOOS: You must be drunk.
NOODLES: That's what I thought. Bet he won't offer to go halfs on the baby.
GOOS called him the next day, railing on him about his "outrageous behavior". NOODLES blamed it, ironically, on the Goose.
NOODLES, did the same. GOOS has contacted him for the first time since their breakup via text and the following wasted text convo occurred at 1am:
NOODLES: What's crackin shawty?
GOOS: It's late. I have a bf.
NOODLES: Fuck that. Does he wanna be your babys father like I do?
GOOS: You must be drunk.
NOODLES: That's what I thought. Bet he won't offer to go halfs on the baby.
GOOS called him the next day, railing on him about his "outrageous behavior". NOODLES blamed it, ironically, on the Goose.