D: sup ma that party a real deal or wut? i like get nuts na mean?
K:who is this?
D:my nigga curtis found a flyer for your party
K:i think u got the wrong number
D:u playin! real talk wuts the address all my CD hood niggas finna show up and shoe u wuts really good
K:wrong number bye
D:if i see u at the party imma slap your tits for playin with me girl!
K: who u even looking for?
D: katrina. my nigga found flyers on cap hill with ur phone number bout a party
K:this isnt katrina u guys got the wrong number on the flyer
D:damn. well u wanna kick it anyways? my nigga bartends at the war room an we can get free drinkswhich is good cause this economy is hurtin
K:lol thanks but we dont even no eachother. what kinda party was it?
D:it was some kinda leather party sounded like some freaky shit that would b fun to check out. one of my niggas went to one of these bondage parties once and they had chick hitting eachother with flaming spiked bats.
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Making a card for my besties birthday tomorrow. Craft is NOT my forte and I shouldn't have left it until the last minute. If I never see pink glitter again it will be too soon. I'm fucking covered in the stuff, I look like a demented stripper.