(Untitled)

[gerding]

[Friends]
HA! Ask, and you shall recieve.
I've got a date.

Calm down, Christian, I'll throw a bottle of mace in my clutch if it makes you feel better.

And thanks for the booty call offer, Varletti, but looks like I don't need it after all! HA.

Comments

[gerding]

Miles Brennan. Hotel business. Good sense of humor and looks NICE shirtless.

[redheartedqueen]

You have a date with Miles? HA!

[gerding]

Yeeees? Why's it funny?!

[redheartedqueen]

Only because I have known him since I was five.

[gerding]

HAA, really? Oh my god, dishy gossip NOW!

[redheartedqueen]

I will gut you no matter how much I love you, Gertie. But with that out of the way yeah...he is a sweety. His dad owned the casino both my parents worked at.

[gerding]

WHAT?! Why are you gutting me?! I'm just curious!!! You'd be curious too! Hey, do me a favor and tell Christian that so he quits having to scribble out where he's fluttering at me like HE'S MY DAD OR SOMETHING.