So let me tell you a story about a guy I met. Well it all started one night at this party, I apparently got bottled in my two ankles because someone was getting mobbed and I tried to stop it. Anyways, after the fight we left to meet up with my friend at someones house. I needed to get washed up and get some band aids for all those deeps cuts. Right when I opened my door to walk outside my car a handsome hazel green eyed samoan walks straight to me, kneels down, grabs my legs and tells his friend to grab him napkins and water. yes this guy cleaned my cuts and wrapped me up. so later that night my two ladies and I ended up hanging with this fine samoan n his friends. yes we did get sexual haha. the days passed and I began to discover I was falling in love with a playah. yah it hurts me everyday but dang shit happens. and I guess I wont find that right guy yet… I have nothing else to say besides FUCK YOU JUSTIN JOHNSON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!