A favor per se

Well I must be a hell of a lot sicker than I realize.  I just found an excuse as to why I could not perform a diagnostic test on a hot ass Italian guy that would require him removing his shirt.  I think I need to go home. 

 

On to more important issues. I would like to introduce you to one of my oldest friends Torrie.

 

 

 

 We have been friends for about 10 or so years.  He is really funny, smart, rich and great in bed.  What more do you need? Well I don't know his sexual encounters personally, but a girl hears things. So ladies I ask of you to do me a little favor.  He is in dire need of a good sexual harassing.  Seriously the guy needs some long overdue attention.  I know I can count on all my wonderful lady friends to flood His Inbox with naughty little messages.  He would really enjoy it and anyone who does will receive a booby pic from none other than yours truly.

 

Additionally I know my mood has been shit for the last week or so, but something happened this weekend to lift the dark cloud.  I don't know exactly what it was, but I feel a big weight lifted and I think I may have even smiled a few times. *gasps* I know and my face did not crack as some of you said it would. 

 

Happy Flippin Monday!!

 

Update:  Fate must be on my side, because the hot ass Italian guy is apparently a little bitch.  He gave the girl who took my place a truck load of shit about the procedures of the test and proceeded to bitch and whine about it.  Karma is working my way today.