Because tomorrow I am going with him for moral support as he suffers through a FIVE HOUR tattoo. That's FIVE HOURS Kai. FIVE HOURS of some heavily pierced, slightly stoned dude drilling needles into your back. And I will be in the SAME ROOM as the NEEDLES. I might trip over a cord and hit the guy's hand while he's performing his art. Happens. I'm kind of clumsy Kai. Especially when I'm distracted by the slander you've been spewing about me, soiling my good name. I can find a new weird friend you know. One who won't call me a "wench" and force me to watch Star Wars rap.
Think about it.
ooxx Hannah
1 comment:
you have no idea what a privilege it is to watch star wars rap--you are just too ignorant. As for slander, well, when it starts becoming detrimental, I'll stop. For now, the truth can't hurt any more than what you've done to those poor guys...
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