Dave, don’t have diplomatic immunity unfortunately but we all have a bunch of lawyers on speed dial who specialize in just that. BTW don’t worry about the sandwich $ thing.
Jessi, sis never lurks in the OT plus she knows me all too well. She wouldn’t care at all if she read what I said.
Is Biff alive this morning or he got curious and left with some hipster?
It’s times like these when I wish I had a video camera. I sort of envision DH and Lechacal walking around Wmsburg, with lechacal doing the manly Popeye thing, eating spinach and intimidating poor hipsters who probably ran screaming from them.
Hmmmm….no Car Gar yet? What have you done with my e-hubby, guys?
dibs, sorry I didn’t get to meet the bf. I got out of my yoga class at 9pm, dripping in sweat. I know that in a roomful of W-burg hipsters that nobody would’ve noticed my disheveled-ness, but I do have my standards. So: home, shower, bed.
Also, none of the hipsters we aggresssively fucked with last night even lived in Brooklyn – it was full of weird hipster tourists from Los Angeles, Spain and Ohio.
I thought I only had 6 beers but I forgot to count the three I had in manhattan before arriving.
The Chinese bf is always amazed at how much white people can drink.
Kens, am surprised u didn’t offer her “car service”
Dave, don’t have diplomatic immunity unfortunately but we all have a bunch of lawyers on speed dial who specialize in just that. BTW don’t worry about the sandwich $ thing.
Jessi, sis never lurks in the OT plus she knows me all too well. She wouldn’t care at all if she read what I said.
Is Biff alive this morning or he got curious and left with some hipster?
It’s times like these when I wish I had a video camera. I sort of envision DH and Lechacal walking around Wmsburg, with lechacal doing the manly Popeye thing, eating spinach and intimidating poor hipsters who probably ran screaming from them.
Hmmmm….no Car Gar yet? What have you done with my e-hubby, guys?
EUROTRASH
dibs, sorry I didn’t get to meet the bf. I got out of my yoga class at 9pm, dripping in sweat. I know that in a roomful of W-burg hipsters that nobody would’ve noticed my disheveled-ness, but I do have my standards. So: home, shower, bed.
Also, none of the hipsters we aggresssively fucked with last night even lived in Brooklyn – it was full of weird hipster tourists from Los Angeles, Spain and Ohio.
oh yeah – and what a shocker, Dave’s BF is a very attractive, ripped asian man
Boys, boys, boys. Oh boy.