I’ll text one right after the other, too impatient to wait for the proper time for them to respond, then they all respond throughout the the the night. Then I have to either not respond back or make up some BS why can’t hang anymore. Maybe I’m really the flakey one.
All because Saturday night MUST be fun. I have to get this weekend=fun (girl wise anyway) out of my head. I’m burning all my fucking bridges. But then again holding up my night waiting for a dancer to get back? FUCK THAT SHIT lol all day. NVM
Y’all find yourself doing the same shit sometimes?


bitch you forget what day of da week it is? Its sunday nigga. even after taking 16 shots of hennessey and snorting an 8 ball of coke i still remember dat shit.