The following is a random text I received today on the drive home:
#: "wol need to give me back my hair straightener back before the cops get involved Jj-lashana"
Me: "Girl u right"
#: "Yea just wait till they test you. You will fail for all the drugs you do. All you had to do was give it back"
At this point, I decided to not text back. I didn't want to escalate a text war with someone who thought I was someone else. It was worth it for the reply though.
wrangled and wrinkled.
Monday, April 28, 2008
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1 comment:
That is funny.
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