First of all. I didn't like what I read this afternoon on my mobile screen.
"It's so nice of you. It's so sweet you actually said something as if you were my boyfriend"
I definitely think some defining-role-action must be undertaken at this point. I'm sorry G. but you crossed the line. We crossed the line.
Secondly I would like to draw some attention on a very thorny issue here. Mosquitos. I'm no entomologist but I'm pretty sure there are several kinds and they all spitefully and meanly try to bite you in the most bizarre, unconfortable and inappropriate spots, day and night, even inside the movie theater. There are the buzzy mosquitos that are small and make a lot of noise. There are the huge ones which are way too fat to be able to fly properly, but they rather float in the air. Then we have those smart vampires, medium size, with a knack for shitting and buzzing in your ear just when you start dozing off.
You beasts have indeed crossed the line. Tomorrow, there'll be no signs of your punctures your red marks and bites. You're all gonna die. I swear. See you in hell.
That's it for tonight. I'm furious. Time for bedstories now.
"It's so nice of you. It's so sweet you actually said something as if you were my boyfriend"
I definitely think some defining-role-action must be undertaken at this point. I'm sorry G. but you crossed the line. We crossed the line.
Secondly I would like to draw some attention on a very thorny issue here. Mosquitos. I'm no entomologist but I'm pretty sure there are several kinds and they all spitefully and meanly try to bite you in the most bizarre, unconfortable and inappropriate spots, day and night, even inside the movie theater. There are the buzzy mosquitos that are small and make a lot of noise. There are the huge ones which are way too fat to be able to fly properly, but they rather float in the air. Then we have those smart vampires, medium size, with a knack for shitting and buzzing in your ear just when you start dozing off.
You beasts have indeed crossed the line. Tomorrow, there'll be no signs of your punctures your red marks and bites. You're all gonna die. I swear. See you in hell.
That's it for tonight. I'm furious. Time for bedstories now.
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