heeeeeey I met one of those a few weeks ago, she was sitting on the curb by my house drinking and talking on her phone
she heard us talking about her, wondering if she was okay, she came up and told us she was staying with the neighbor but they went to bed at 7 and she didn't want to go to bed, this was around 11, she stayed outside with my roommates and me until around 5.
Her father is a billionaire and bought her a house and she can only keep it if she stops drinking.
She doesn't know how to potty train her 1yr old son, thinks it doesn't make sense to sit him on the toilet to pee.
Thought a black and mild cigar thing was a blunt and tweaked her face up like the cheshire cat.
She was 40 and named Joan. But we called her Ma'am. She didn't like it.
( Lisette von Falcon, Fri 16 Jul 2010, 13:58, 1 reply, 16 years ago)

Hah

( G/PP 💩💩💩💩💩&#128, Fri 16 Jul 2010, 14:00, Reply)