Sunday, June 9, 2013

Sometimes your roommate's new gentleman caller stops over...with his 3-year-old son.

Thursdays are my long days.  It's a 16hr round-trip from the moment I leave my apartment to when I roll back up the driveway and start hooking for the night - girl's gotta pay rent somehow!

This Thursday was pretty standard - it was rainy and more people reminded me of that on Facebook than I could handle.  But if it's not posted then I guess it doesn't happen, right?

I digress.

My roommate has been hanging with her new gentleman caller since Tuesday, so Thursday was the third consecutive 'hang out'.  I pulled into the driveway around 8:38pm and his car was already there...

No matter.  However. I was strangely surprised to hear childish shreaks and mini velcro sneakers at the top of the stairs.  Yes - the young man had a young man of his own.  HAHA, wtf.  That's an actual Shocker.

#boom

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