- Joined
- Jul 28, 2003
nothing much happening so far today
Sleeze and Justy are in the hot tub not saying one single word.
Methinks they're in an intense game of footsies
And Jun told Erika it isn't looking good for Jack
CBS - why the hell are the editors not showing the Stooges being well, Stooge-like? Robert's approval ratings are soaring because they keep showing sob-story bits about how he's cleaned up his life and stopped drinking and worships his daughter. Worships her til she grows up, that is, then she'll be just another whore like every other woman in his life, I presume. I will never understand men like Robert who don't see the hypocrisy in thinking all women are f--ktoys but their own precious daughters are the one exception. :\
Four feeds on three people saying nothing. This is quality entertainment here, folks. Justin, Jee and Erika are outside. Justin and Jee play cards, Erika has just now sat up to watch. The pool ripples quietly, and the newly painted grass (as of yesterday) is a lovely tinge of dried up green.
Justin says it's hot. Now he called Jee and bastard and a d--k. I must have missed whatever prompted that exchange.
Sleeze and Justy are in the hot tub not saying one single word.
Methinks they're in an intense game of footsies
And Jun told Erika it isn't looking good for Jack
CBS - why the hell are the editors not showing the Stooges being well, Stooge-like? Robert's approval ratings are soaring because they keep showing sob-story bits about how he's cleaned up his life and stopped drinking and worships his daughter. Worships her til she grows up, that is, then she'll be just another whore like every other woman in his life, I presume. I will never understand men like Robert who don't see the hypocrisy in thinking all women are f--ktoys but their own precious daughters are the one exception. :\
Four feeds on three people saying nothing. This is quality entertainment here, folks. Justin, Jee and Erika are outside. Justin and Jee play cards, Erika has just now sat up to watch. The pool ripples quietly, and the newly painted grass (as of yesterday) is a lovely tinge of dried up green.
Justin says it's hot. Now he called Jee and bastard and a d--k. I must have missed whatever prompted that exchange.