Poker or Not, Here I Come
These guys are so crazy, lol, playing strip poker and not even drunk or high. I'd join in if I weren't so damn ugly....well, ok, sorry, fat, might work better. Ok, even fat isn't the right word...pudgy! Pudgy works. I love that word, it's so...chubby. How can a word be chubby? 42. THat's why. No, or else it's because it reminds me of a chibi. I love those guys... Anyways, back to the poker game. They have now decided that playing to strip is stupid becuase they are not drinking enough. Good grief! Meh, so they can't make up their minds...which is all good, because I don't think I'd want to see Carey naked...lol..which is mean, cuz I don't even want to see myself naked, but that's the truth of it. It's more her personality that makes me despise the exterior. I cannot stand fake people. They bother me, they piss me off and they abuse the friendship. I despise users and abusers, they have crumbled my world once before, not again shall my defenses fall. I will keep watch and fight them off, I'm not saying I'll be mean or tell them off, no, I'm a polite person, but seriously, GROW UP! I am on the point of growling at one of these fakies...yes, that's right, I am going to growl! Grrrrrrrr. Ok, I think my rampage is over. And I am really not even close to the topic of poker anymore, am I? Meh.