She’s loving him with that body, I just know it.
Ok, so my trip to Chicago got shit canned, and I’m a-ok with that because it means I get to play poker with the gang tonight. Also, I’ve decided that fifteen days without booze is just fine, so I’m going to rock a little seven and ginger tonight at the picnic table in the 65 degree sunshiny as fuck weather we’ve got here in Denver tonight.
As a parting gift, while driving around LA the other day in my $21 rented PT Cruiser, when a song came on the radio. A glorious wonderful song from the days of yore, and I’d like to share it with you, and wish you a wonderful weekend.
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April 18, 2008 at 1:13 pm
Happy Spring!
I know I’m not the only one who secretly hearts that song and sings it in the shower sometimes when my roommate is gone.
“I want to tell her that I love her but the point is probably moot.” Brilliant line and it almost rhymes too
Wish I could rock the poker night and the 7 and ginger there in Denver too…
April 19, 2008 at 6:39 pm
I wish that I had Jessie’s girl, too.
April 25, 2008 at 3:32 pm
Hey! “A-ok” that your trip to Chicago was “shit-canned”?
La-ha-ame.
Poker schmoker.