So again last night the 18 year old didn't call or text. I thought for sure she would've but no, nothing. I know this girl fairly well by now and she ain't exactly the most driven or deep girl I've ever met, but she does have that certain something about her that leads you to believe that in a few years time she just might - might - transform herself into some badass type of moderately successful young woman. Not only is she pretty hot but she's got that fire, you know, the kind that makes you wanna run with her and that can hold peoples attention. The kind that makes her walk up to a 29 year old guy in a movie theatre and give him her number. She definitely has potential.
Fuck man… Whatta you focus on? Those pretty eyes, those sweet tits, or that badass cartoon muff that you just wanna dive right into and eat all to shit. TrashyToons.com is the bomb!
The outlook is grim, my friends. I’m sorry to have to report that my 18 year olds have to work all this weekend. Their goddamn fucking retail jobs really piss me the fuck off sometimes. They piss me off a lot actually, but there ain’t much I can do about it. So it looks like I might be rolling solo this weekend. I don’t really want to, but it’s not like I want to go out and try to pick up chicks. I’m already banging two hot teens so I’m thinking I might just kick back this weekend and relax at home.
So I'm still fuckin' spun from that mad insane threesome I had last week. I haven't been right in the head since before my pair of barely legal beauties broached the subject of me getting to fuck the living shit out of both of them at the same time. It was so glorious that my equilibrium has been thrown so off that I can't concentrate on a mother-fucking thing.
Toons 
