Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Shoulda Known Better



I waited for a few minutes to see if the chair was going to make it. Clearly it was at maximum capacity. I am a believer that when your ass looks like it could swallow the chair...and when you forget that you are carrying a pack of cigarettes in your armpit...sitting on your butt in front of Jackpot Party is just not where you need to be.

She also became a victim because of her habitual nose picking. Warning...3rd floor at Isle of Capri...Jackpot Party in the North corner...not a machine you want to play before dinner;)

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