Apparently tonight was poker night…at OUR HOUSE! Am I playing? No. I’m busting out cover letters and resumes like a MF. Did anyone invite me to play? No! Well sort of. All I hear is poker chips flying, a few of the boys reciting Russell Peters and random shit talking. Like this quote which I seriously LOL’d with confusion…”Oh fuck this ash tray capitol of the table, smoke in my FACE!” I wanted to get up and tell who ever it was to seriously STFU. I smell sweet marijuana. Do I smoke? Not so muchie, but I love the smell. I have enough addictions and weed shouldn’t be one of them. Trying to kick those…we’ll eventually get to that, just not tonight.
Why do boys think that they “need” poker nights anyway? At least he asked if it was “ok”. It’s all good, I gotta get so much shit done my brain is going 200mph. All I know is my boo better clean all these foos out. GET MONEY!
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girlslashwoman // 2009/01/08 at 8:25 AM
Oooo girls need poker nights too. My girlfriends and I used to get together and play poker on Tuesdays. It’s nice to lose money to your friends. That way you have something to throw in their face when you’re having a fight.
jennifer // 2009/01/08 at 6:15 PM
OR when you’ve run out at cash @ the club and are not going to run to the ATM because of ridiculous $3 fees. It’s better than having dudes buy your drinks. Because gfs never feel like you owe them something.