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Slow night at the cop shop (Read 519 times)

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rectumdamnnearkilledem

    A police officer just stopped by to give us a copy of the village's policy on non-running, non-registered cars parked within the village. did's old '89 Civic has been sitting undriven for about 1.5 years, now. Apparently this is a no-no. But what's up with stopping by at 11:30 pm to inform us of this...? And, of course...I answer the door in a t-shirt with no bra and my pink very short sweatshorts with "Hustler" embroidered across the ass. Yeah, the same shorts I won't wear out of the house for any reason, yet an officer of the law stops by and this is the attire I am in. WTF?! k

    Getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to

    remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.    

         ~ Sarah Kay


    madness baby

      Nice to know you're keepin' it classy, girlfriend. Way to represent.
      deb
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      rectumdamnnearkilledem

        Yeah, I'm just workin' hard to fit in with the locals. Tongue k

        Getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to

        remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.    

             ~ Sarah Kay


        madness baby

          Big grin I'm still laughing at your shorts! That is just the funniest thing. Maybe now the cop will come back at 11:30 at night. Wink
          deb
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          rectumdamnnearkilledem

            Ugh, he's probably down at the station right now regaling his cop buddies with the story of the braless chick with the trashy shorts. If they knew I was also the chick running all over the neighborhood in a skirt they'd really have a laugh, I'm sure! Tongue k

            Getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to

            remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.    

                 ~ Sarah Kay

              Nice to know you're keepin' it classy, girlfriend. Way to represent.
              LMAO!

              Michelle




              Now that was a bath...

                You Ho. Are you sure you're not related to Scout and me? Pic of the shorts seems a necessity now.
              • jlynnbob "HTFU, Kookie's distal tibia"
              • Where's my closet? I need to get back in it.
                Scout7


                  You Ho. Are you sure you're not related to Scout and me? Pic of the shorts seems a necessity now.
                  Preferably while they are being worn. And for the record, I'm not a ho. I'm a cheap slut.


                  Team HTFU NCTR Driver

                    Pic of the shorts seems a necessity now.
                    I'm on it. did



                    Scout7


                      I'm on it. did
                      I KNEW I could count on you!
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                      rectumdamnnearkilledem

                        *burns shorts* *buries shorts in backyard...under used kitty litter*

                        Getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to

                        remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.    

                             ~ Sarah Kay

                          *taps fingers patiently waiting*

                          Your toughness is made up of equal parts persistence and experience. You don't so much outrun your opponents as outlast and outsmart them, and the toughest opponent of all is the one inside your head." - Joe Henderson


                          Team HTFU NCTR Driver

                            *burns shorts* *buries shorts in backyard...under used kitty litter*
                            Pics in undies it is. did




                            Team HTFU NCTR Driver

                              *sad did* I think my best option is probably www.junkmycar.com... did



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                              rectumdamnnearkilledem

                                Junking Zeke...? Sad k

                                Getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to

                                remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.    

                                     ~ Sarah Kay

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