See if you liked it. OK? So… You wanted to buy this for me… ? Applying The Carrie Bradshaw Theorem.Įhh. Aren’t you going to get it for me? Pardon? Which? What are you on about? You asked me if I wanted to go to Victoria’s Secret? Yeah. Which is when the merchandise is handed to me. Some mighty clobber is tried on, in fairness. Presumed it was just the same as when your buddy tells you he must swing by some shop to pick something up. For example: Did you know that when a girl asks you if ye can go to Victoria’s Secret sometime next week, it means she wants to go together so you can buy her underwear? I. And somehow ended up pinning him down to the bathroom floor. Might be related to the previous blog? Speaking of which. Got chased by an angry snarling Alsatian. Your Browser does not support the new HTML5 Audio-Tag, sorry! Hollywood, LA Living, Music, Random Ramblings, Writing ⋅
