whooptidoo

hola people.

right on, so pretty much i was in a wasted state o mind few days back. worry not fellow readers of suffieaee's 'blog-o-fun-filled-with-lotsa-crap' for suffieaee's back into his wacky-crappy-notty self. yep yep.

i'm uberly perky!

dont ask me where though, the answer might get you so turned on, that even the fella next to ya might get aroused as well. yea talk about 'a fucking turn on'. anyways. shall we talk about life or shall we talk about nonsense. matters on life would take only approximately less than 5 minutes of your time reading, where else non-sense. hoho, that i can go on and on.

yappy valenctiones diaoy. to lots o u wanks. haha i kno i'm late but who fucking cares aight.

i'm assuming that you bunch o people had a kick ass dinner with ur significant other but somehow in between the alcohol and 'your eyes look soo anime tonight' lines, you didnt get laid.

BWAHHAAHA. nvm dudes. i feel ur pain.

here. knock urselves out. its on the house. really.



if for some reason pamela here isnt ur taste. go find ur own. bah. i'm in a public place. cant be arsed to search for a more erotic picture.

so i've been asked.

Dear suffieaee,
since ur soo kewl and stuff, do tell us. WHAT THE FUCK DID U DO ON V DAY?

well here i am now to answer your long awaited question.

*drum roll*

i was in bed with a sexy sophmore named Rachel while she waits for her boyfriend to come and pick her up. we spent quite some time getting to know one another. from perk points to favorite places in philadelphia.

she was sexy, hawt and totally witty. awesome stuff i tell ya.

mmhmm. envious arent we now?

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well actually she's a character in the book i was reading. bwahahha. gotta u bloody perverted wanks. no i didnt have a date. nor did i have anyone to have that 'u sexeh, be my babeh' conversation. besides. with the money you've just spent on dinner for 2, i couldda bought a whole shitload of interesting kewl stuff.

anways. the com techie just told me too buzz off. so i'll be off now.

perhaps i'll continue later... bye twats.