Day 119 Hours, 50 minutes later. 7:30 pm...nearly I can't remember. I'm just fuckin relieved.
I had been sweating buckets...I tossed and turned all nite. So I just left the house.
Papoose came to the nearby mall, at the urban gear shop "Juice Clothing" ... stood there forever while waiting...the shop babes we pacing and they had the BIGGEST ASSES. Then they was this super fly female DJ spinning the 1's and 2's and I my mind started seriously thinking horny thoughts like she was rubbing two breasts.
I cracked. I got my stuff signed by Papoose and just headed straight to the nearby food court washroom and let my load off...picturing the 2006 v-u-den calendar cover that hangs at the foot of my bed each nite.
HUZZZAHH!!! NO MORE PRESSSURESS!! WOO HOO!! ENJOY CHHHH...UMPS!!
