So I figure ever since I got accepted, I have spent alot alot alot of time navigating around this site. There's SO much. I guess Im just trying to educate myself. I try to do everything whole heartedly...I read some crap though...because I figure you can't know everything about something until you see it from all sides. But I chalked it up to haters, and poorly refuted arguments....I can't believe anything negative until I see it for myself, which Im hoping will never happen. I also believe one cannot do something to the fullest unless they FULLY research it...pick the brain...follow the trend...(not like wow Im trendy LOL like business trend). I have been addicted to SG, but with good intentions....
With that said....I guess I'll make a photoblog and chalk that up to laziness.
Ooh but before I do, ex-boy saga continues...unfortunately. I pretty much gave him the perverbial boot, I should have given him the real boot to the face though after what he did. He whined and whined and tried to come between me and someone else and just created a bunch of unecessary fucking drama. Me, being the nice-ish person that I am decided that I would say hi to him at the club...it was his birthday and all. He was shocked...I think I interrupted his playtime with his Paris Hilton look alike whores that wouldn't know industrial if it fucked them in the ass with no lube. It was sick...I don't want to lower myself to their level but GOD just because it's "Factory Monday" doesn't mean you can dress like a street trash skank...Im talking stripper shoes and all..ok I'll stop. Ehh...but anyway...I figured I wouldn't have to associate with him too much considering the Necto is a pretty large club, but as I was on my way to the restroom he fucking pushed me and was all "Get the fuck out of my way!"....ohh I did the full swivel kneckin oh no he didnt....LOL but I had a few drinks so I let it slide. I woke up to another whiney ass message and he's been bipolar messaging me all day. What a FAKE fuck...ok Im done..I swear....
Rockin the SG thermal...YAY
My partner in crime and I on the way to dance our faces off...
With that said....I guess I'll make a photoblog and chalk that up to laziness.
Ooh but before I do, ex-boy saga continues...unfortunately. I pretty much gave him the perverbial boot, I should have given him the real boot to the face though after what he did. He whined and whined and tried to come between me and someone else and just created a bunch of unecessary fucking drama. Me, being the nice-ish person that I am decided that I would say hi to him at the club...it was his birthday and all. He was shocked...I think I interrupted his playtime with his Paris Hilton look alike whores that wouldn't know industrial if it fucked them in the ass with no lube. It was sick...I don't want to lower myself to their level but GOD just because it's "Factory Monday" doesn't mean you can dress like a street trash skank...Im talking stripper shoes and all..ok I'll stop. Ehh...but anyway...I figured I wouldn't have to associate with him too much considering the Necto is a pretty large club, but as I was on my way to the restroom he fucking pushed me and was all "Get the fuck out of my way!"....ohh I did the full swivel kneckin oh no he didnt....LOL but I had a few drinks so I let it slide. I woke up to another whiney ass message and he's been bipolar messaging me all day. What a FAKE fuck...ok Im done..I swear....
Rockin the SG thermal...YAY
My partner in crime and I on the way to dance our faces off...
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Let's hope that this keeps up!
Hope you see your set soon