As in, the Cali-J is suffering from inquietude at the thought of his baby-cousin being here for a weekend with the SSV!
I swear that if any of my reprobate friends calls my cousin a callipygian, this sesquipedalian will consider it perfidious and have to hit them so hard they will never be an osculator.
Time to put on the good-coz hat and pretend that my weekends are quiet affairs.
Hahah it is just my luck that the weekend my Coz and the SSV happen to be in town is also H-ween weekend...And I am the moron who suggested we hit up a H-ween party...I need a time machine.
SELAH
This post sounds like you've been taking lessons from a classmate of mine back in high school. Words in his essays rarely went below eight letters. It took us quite a while to figure out that a terminological inexactitude was for all intents and purposes a "lie".
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