Welcome to our cribz, y'all~

So the thing is, we're gonna chip in our money and buy a fucking huge mansion and end up as nocturnal, aneroxic party animals. We will forget to eat, and breakfast is at 11pm. We will get hyperactive and have taopok sessions every morning. We will adopt a kid and raise him/her up as a homosexual when we get sick of each other. We will grow fat, live fast and die young. We will get diabetes, kidney problems and lung cancer. We will be fabulous and everyone would love to be us.

Sunday, October 03, 2010

Fireman Dreams by JT

This was an entry in 2007 on Adam's LiveJournal.

joyce: how many inch is yours?
adam: -looks down-
joyce: no lah your laptop lah.
adam: -continues looking down-

And below are the comments that follow.

JT: why are you keep us in suspense, asshole.
A: You want to know, you pay me money and I will be your personal stripper. How bout your birthday? Heh.
JT: lmao birthday present la wahlao
A: HAHAHA GOOD POINT. Okay can. I dress up as a male stripper. Who dyou want me to be, oh master?
JT: hmm, fireman.
A: Whao, with the hose, or my hose? HEH HEH.
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