went out tonight for a friends birthday, she got reeeeal earl (sick) and couldn't do anything but go home instead of out to her choice of bar and drink the night away.
I sent her a text saying I was drinking one for her and to "feel better babe".
God, I am sprung heels over head for this chick. Someone please stop me as I will only make life worse for me and possibly lose a friend in the process.
Stage of sickness: 6. Insular.
I sent her a text saying I was drinking one for her and to "feel better babe".
God, I am sprung heels over head for this chick. Someone please stop me as I will only make life worse for me and possibly lose a friend in the process.
Stage of sickness: 6. Insular.
And as for the above... I say fuck it! You go get her tiger!