currently stuck on a two-week holiday in Mexico with my schizophrenic ex. stoked on the holiday in Mexico part, not so much on the ex. long fucked-up story, no questions asked; now only hoping that I eventually make it through this tragic in one piece.
damn silhouette, enjoy mexico!
come to the states next time.
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stoked, my ex offered to get me a hooker if i take pictures
not stoked, she gets to pick. i want a puerto rican girl in her 20s or so who smokes newports and calls me papi.
she's going 'nah, i'm thinking more 50s white woman, pretty.'
i'm like there's tons of pretty 50 yr old hookers...