Mondays.
me: do you miss anna nicole?
Michael: man i couldnt believe it happened cause i had just heard them looking in to her sons death again before she passed
me: they were saying on the radio this morning her son might be the father of her daughter. i hope that's not true though.
Michael: jesus
me: i hope it's that old man's frozen sperm
Michael: haha HOT
me: it's the creepy shit i kinda live for, but not so creepy that makes my insides hurt like fucking your dead son...well, before he was dead. but still.
Michael: yeah thats fucked
me: also, i hate rap-rock
Michael: man i couldnt believe it happened cause i had just heard them looking in to her sons death again before she passed
me: they were saying on the radio this morning her son might be the father of her daughter. i hope that's not true though.
Michael: jesus
me: i hope it's that old man's frozen sperm
Michael: haha HOT
me: it's the creepy shit i kinda live for, but not so creepy that makes my insides hurt like fucking your dead son...well, before he was dead. but still.
Michael: yeah thats fucked
me: also, i hate rap-rock