on a day that was almost too hot…(well, it was fine for me and geoff, but apparentl too hot for some people), I played and beat wooble in tennis 6-3, 6-3. Not quite as satisfying as making max1975 my bitch, but fun all the same. I think something must have been out of tune with the universe last week or something, I feel ready to bust some bajzek now.
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If you’d informed me you were playing, I’d’ve been happy to come smack you around again.
Not quite as satisfying as making max1975 my bitch
How would you know? Been dreaming again?
well, you know we play tennis just about every sunday, and yet you weren’t online to be asked… I think you were cowering somewhere like a bitch…
i see. so surely it was your own supreme confidence, and not a fear of getting pounded again like the bitch you are, that caused you to forget my phone number.
oh well. i’m more interested in playing steph anyway…i figure maybe we can make a friendly wager, wherein if i win, you remain my bitch, but if she wins, you become her bitch.
p.s. bitch.
ok… I gotta say, the waiting til 5 minutes later to add the word bitch was the best taunt you’ve had yet…