Whenever I see a big fat diamond sitting on someone’s engagement ring (like I just did), why do I think ..."Dude must really love that girl?"
That's dumb. It doesn't mean that. It just meant dude spent a lot of money.
But of course as I looked her over while she stood there with her cute manicure ordering a fat, greasy steak sandwich. I started to think she got her man so I guess she doesn't have to worry about what she is eating anymore.
Good for you chickaboo.
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