Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Eyeballs looking up at you like a degenerate

Getting head at any time rules; just to get that outta the way.  But you know when you're getting blown sitting/standing there just zoning off, looking down, feeling hair stretching and shit and you look down and see those eyeballs staring at you wanting and innocent like its pretty bugged out.  At that moment I feel like I should be small talking like "You see Nova last night? How incredible is it that all the frogs are dying?" And no one wants small talk ever, especially when you're trying to bust regardless if you're gay, underage, Moby, or a degenerate.  
  If you haven't seen this by now you're a D.

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