I said it was me, but, it was him.

I said it was me, but, it was him. It was ALL him. He was a such damned pussy. I mean the guy grabbed my tits right in front of him and he didn’t say shit. He just stood there with this hurt look on his face like “awwww”. Jesus. If you care about me then stepĀ  up and be a man. Don’t let some random ass drunk put his hands all over me. I’m sure he’ll make some homely bitch a fine husband some day. As for me, I’m gonna find a man who ain’t afraid to protect his woman.

~ by thethingswethink on October 25, 2006.

One Response to “I said it was me, but, it was him.”

  1. You might want to try the guy that grabbed you. He sounds like a real go-getter.

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