Posts Tagged ‘miss j’

As robotic as I may appear to be … sometimes I reminisce about the good old days. The long ride to nowhere with an old fish friend, from random stop at RCA to shoot some pools to buying a smoothie at the Airport followed by a …. okay bitch slap from my tall J to [...]

You know how people just won’t get over the random things on Facebook and I hate being one of the follower (although it’s very tempting). I decided that people should write about me instead and I’ll do the same, after all, you probably don’t know yourself best. Well I know I don’t, okay, sometimes I [...]