There's this bitch at work I want to sexually harass me. I would be okay with it. I don't like her as a person, but I like her body. She the kind of person who got mad they legalized weed. She sends me messages every night for the last few weeks - and next time we work together I might smash...
In my head I refer to you guys collectively as freedom fighters. For some reason I feel like someone already took that term though. Doesn't matter, you guys are still my best friends. Freedom fighters stick together till the end.