This is so rediculous, I drove 2 1/2 hours to see homeboy last saturday night after I got out of work at midnight, now its friday and I am doing the same goofy ass thing. Why am I driving to ft. lauderdale in the middle of the night for some lovin'? Beats the hell out of me because there is plenty of penis in ft. myers *grumble* too bad none of those penis' have a most adorable boy named Patrick attached to them inwhich all he has to do is look at me for a split second and I melt. Its not fair 2 1/2 hours SUCKS! but come 3am I am sure I wont give a shit about the drive


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