Runbadder; the shadowy flight of a blog by a man who suffers the sickest run-bad, that in the real mathematical world, CANNOT EXIST! Dan Mason, an old loner on a crusade to one day see a 70-30 actually win 70% of the time, to blog how he feels so helpess, powerless, as river 2 outer after river 2 outer hits day after day after day, in a world of the rigged online poker sites, who operate above the law!
Saturday, February 18, 2012
She stank!
Took my little girl to the cinema today to watch The Muppets new film. We're sat on the back row premium seats, no one else is on the row when 3 gothy looking types sit to my right. 2 girls one boy, bout, dunno 17-18. Well the girl that sat next to me fucking reeked!! I cannot describe what the smell was, it wasn't like b.o or any other human stench u can think of, it was just undescribable. Bout the closest I can get is some weird mustiness. Well the smell came n went through other odours like crisps, sweets, my actual decent smelling clothes etc etc but we've since gone home and the smell just won't gtfo out of my nose!! Like now I smell of it somehow but I obv can't do, it's like nose memory!! You know like that muscle memory stuff only for taste buds or something??!?!?! The brain thinks the smell is still there. Fucking skanky goths, ok look as black and pale as u want but what's with the whole NEVER WASH TRADITION?!?!?!
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Maybe that was perfume, man. Like Death Smell or something. Or goths didnt suppose to wear perfume? Havent seen one in years, honestly.
ReplyDeleteso what your saying is you wouldnt fancy going down on the goth bird if you were given the opportunity??!!!! LOL
ReplyDeleteby the way I am the worst bad run player... lost AA 6 times deep in a MTT of 11 + R and the Big 11...included..
ReplyDelete2 out of 6 times to AK... fml..