I'll just have the champagne.
I cooked for the first real time last night. Orange and ginger chicken with honey glazed sweet potatoes and "crazy" brownie sundaes for dessert. I never want to hear the words "You never cook me dinner" ever again.
I think I tore a ligament in my knee doing some weird spin/punch manuever at the gym the other night. Charlie still managed to keep me busy for 3 hours last night-he also told me to lose five pounds so I can fight in a lighter class in March. Fat ass.
QTD:
"Hey Charlie can I have a band-aid for my blister"-Joe
"You want a fucking band-aid? No, i don't have a fucking band-aid. Why don't you ask the guy who's beating your ass in the ring if he has some fucking vaseline to help slip it in for you. "-Charlie "drop and give me 10 if your shoulders hurt" Sampalis
I heard the ladies roll deep the night before Thanksgiving.
Oh yeah: for those of you who keep asking me what I want for christmas:
anything from Dior-"The Latest Blonde" collection. <3
I think I tore a ligament in my knee doing some weird spin/punch manuever at the gym the other night. Charlie still managed to keep me busy for 3 hours last night-he also told me to lose five pounds so I can fight in a lighter class in March. Fat ass.
QTD:
"Hey Charlie can I have a band-aid for my blister"-Joe
"You want a fucking band-aid? No, i don't have a fucking band-aid. Why don't you ask the guy who's beating your ass in the ring if he has some fucking vaseline to help slip it in for you. "-Charlie "drop and give me 10 if your shoulders hurt" Sampalis
I heard the ladies roll deep the night before Thanksgiving.
Oh yeah: for those of you who keep asking me what I want for christmas:
anything from Dior-"The Latest Blonde" collection. <3