let me dirty up your mind.
I officially HATE people who pay for like $1.95 shit with fucking twenty and fifty dollar bills. YOU PEOPLE SUCK AT MONEY. They buy like one bag of fucking beer nuts and then hand me a double-digit-dollar bill and I'm glaring at them just like Anger. Anger directed at you. And then they get all pissy when I say I don't have the change. I work the graveyard shift, goddamn it, I DO NOT keep a till loaded up with cash. It's not safe. @(*#@^$^&)* FuckTARDS. Ugh.
Because I love you bitches. And especially in honor of NINA's eighteenth birthday because...um...I have nothing else but pervy pictures to offer as presents. When Cat gives you e-gifts, this is what you get. *confetti*
fpwgghohgjph thankyoukaitlynforfindingthissrslyomgtwitch.
um. oi. so...just...ohmfguh. *cough* Nina specifically asked me to post the full picture from what is now my favorite icon. Granted!
And now if you'll excuse me, my train of thought has once again derailed into mphfghdhjfguh. mm...Billie Joe.
Because I love you bitches. And especially in honor of NINA's eighteenth birthday because...um...I have nothing else but pervy pictures to offer as presents. When Cat gives you e-gifts, this is what you get. *confetti*
fpwgghohgjph thankyoukaitlynforfindingthissrslyomgtwitch.
um. oi. so...just...ohmfguh. *cough* Nina specifically asked me to post the full picture from what is now my favorite icon. Granted!
And now if you'll excuse me, my train of thought has once again derailed into mphfghdhjfguh. mm...Billie Joe.