I'm about 10 hours from having my sleeve done. Fun fucking stuff.
And, I'm going on a cruise. The best part? duty-free, tax-free, liquor. Oh, and I get 25% off??? bonus! Just call me cirrhosis the wonder boy! I'm gonna take a huge suitcase and stock up on single malt scotches and some nice gins. And Absolute apeach... god, I have a love affair with that stuff.
anyone wanna come with? I got a space, 1 night, 40 bucks or so.
And, I'm going on a cruise. The best part? duty-free, tax-free, liquor. Oh, and I get 25% off??? bonus! Just call me cirrhosis the wonder boy! I'm gonna take a huge suitcase and stock up on single malt scotches and some nice gins. And Absolute apeach... god, I have a love affair with that stuff.
anyone wanna come with? I got a space, 1 night, 40 bucks or so.
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I had a friend in college who I'll call M that loved skinny boys...
J: "I have a friend you'd luuuuv, that you have to meet."
M: "Is he skinny?"
J: "Oh yeah."
M: "Like, heroin-gaunt?"
J: "And how!"
M: (inscrutable slobbery, cooing noises)
And that's what I think of when I think of heroin-boys.