Listen up kids I have a story for you. I was strolling the Facebook hood hailing some peeps, which I almost never do, when this guy who I went out with over a year ago pokes me. I never understood what a fb poke was for. I always pictured someone poking me/stabbing me in the eye when I get one of these. I poke him back because he’s hella fine. Yes, hella fine. We get to talking catch up on old times and trading picks pics and what not. Then he asked me out. I said “ok cool” because I’m cucumber-esque like that and then he asked me out again for the day after. I’m just like “ummm… 😐 ok.” This boy wants to be with me the entire weekend. Not being too graphic but IT’S ABOUT TO GO DOWN.
I got the gym over with 6am this morning so Scandal and How To Get Away With Murder my body is ready.