So I’m going on a date tonight. And I’m fairly excited. Cali Lynne. Makeout point. The best one. And star watching. No, we aren’t going there to “star watch” we really are going to watch the stars. No, I won’t pull some cheesy pickup line about how it’s “in the stars for us to make some stars.” Nope, it won’t be all about that. I’m hoping we’ll just talk and I’m really hoping she’ll have some intelligent input. You know, some depth to her. She’s super beautiful, but if she isn’t fun to talk to, it’s over. Is that shallow of me? Or is that so unshallow that is sounds pretty shallow? What the hell does that even mean? God. I’m over analyzing I think. I just feel ready for something to happen. For destiny to catch hold of me and take me where I should be. It’s official, I sound like a pussy. But that’s ok, because I have a hot date tonight and MikeTM, you don’t buddy. The chicks aren’t digging your unwashed shirt. Haha. Life is how you live it and we’re living it up tonight.
Drake Mytonguewontbedownher Throte. Tonight.
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