Thumbelyna Quick Hands wrote:
I didn't have a problem hitting someone with a car.
Nor when I stabbed him.
Oh wait. I stabbed him first then hit him with a car.
It was 2 separate incidents, and he knows that he ****** me off both times.
Blame it on the estrogen.
Blame it on the a a a a a a alcohol
Blame it on the ra~ai~ain. Edited, Dec 20th 2011 3:11pm by lolgaxe
You could probably blame it on the hormones. I was quite ****** at the age of 16. Can't blame the alcohol. I don't drink.
I did give him fair warning before I hit him with the car. And I wasn't going that fast. Barely 10 miles an hour. If you tell your girlfriend that you're not getting out of the way and she's going to have to drive over you to get out of there, well, then, that's your own **** fault.
And if your girlfriend tells you to eat your eggs, eat your ******* eggs before she stabs you. And it was with a fork, not a knife, but I still did break skin.
Man, I loved that guy.