this sux
Karma hates me.
ok ok, i went to las vegas for thanksgiving, and well i won a lot of money. at one point i won 400 dollars on a pair of two's, in summary i went to vegas with 200 dollars. after gambling, i has a $200 velvit shirt, a $300 pair of furry calfskin boots, the most comfortable pair of trousers i have ever worn, a playstation 3 and i ate a $250 japanese steak.
here's where carma catches up. the shoes gave me horrible bloody blisters. the trousers split up the inseam in the middle of a nightclub on the strip. the steak gave me horrible food poisoning, which caused me to vomit on the velvit shirt, and i had to go to the hospital. and as i did not want the playstation to get broken, which naturally ment that i had to check my other bag through. that bag had my laptop in it. it did not survive the trip.
but there was one piece of good news: my bitch of a stepmom get sick too, and the shows were good
ok ok, i went to las vegas for thanksgiving, and well i won a lot of money. at one point i won 400 dollars on a pair of two's, in summary i went to vegas with 200 dollars. after gambling, i has a $200 velvit shirt, a $300 pair of furry calfskin boots, the most comfortable pair of trousers i have ever worn, a playstation 3 and i ate a $250 japanese steak.
here's where carma catches up. the shoes gave me horrible bloody blisters. the trousers split up the inseam in the middle of a nightclub on the strip. the steak gave me horrible food poisoning, which caused me to vomit on the velvit shirt, and i had to go to the hospital. and as i did not want the playstation to get broken, which naturally ment that i had to check my other bag through. that bag had my laptop in it. it did not survive the trip.
but there was one piece of good news: my bitch of a stepmom get sick too, and the shows were good