K: I am happy to offer you all the services of my home.
b1: tell momma K to warm up the bed.
K: That's the dog's territory.
a partial record of the TXT conversations of b1-66er - especially those with Special K ... updated sporadically
30.1.13
21.1.13
the IHOP of the troubled unconscious
pickles: Woah. I had crazy dreams that you were like lost/abducted by soldiers in some crazy country. And the last text you sent me was a picture of pancakes. Weird.
13.1.13
5.1.13
brotherly love
CJ: My brother wants to connect with me on linked in
b1: erm.
it's better than wanting to connect with you over half a bottle of tequila and a stack of porn magazines...
BUT JUST BARELY