Wednesday, June 20, 2012

You Smell Like Dinner by Jinx Titanic and Super 8 Cumshot

I had already planned to cook dinner for me and my boy, Aidan.

Then I thought to myself (bored as fuck, I might add), "I wonder if I can cook for more than just one person..."

So I went through my phone and sent a few texts that went like this, "Dinner at my place?" thinking I would get a bunch of "Can't, busy" or "No thanks, got plans".

Not what happened.

I don't know what the fuck to do now.

I have to cook for people tonight. I hope everyone's cool with Uncle Ben's rice and chicken quesodillas 'cos that's what's happening.

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