but then, as if in a dream, the actual Justin Timberlake came through the doors and swept me up into his arms.



:happysad:

 

And then he told me that I was a dumbass and I got really mad so I tried to beat him up but before I could, DakarM showed up and gave me warning points.

 

but he was dressed as a woman

 

And took me home where I had flashbacks of Shirley and yelled, again, "IDB PLEASE!"

 

And oh lord, how gentle Justin was....and he listened to me as we cuddled afterwards, things Tyrone and Shirley never did.

 

"The more times IDB the more points I take off" replies Dakar.

 

I didn't even mind when he called me Britney and told me to "bend over, bitch."

:love:

 

Dakar then calls Tyrone and Shirley to come over and play and he starts crying like a little panzy.

 

So now this becomes a little violent when Shirley, Tyrone and Dakar start running a little nasty train on him as they scream "Britney Britney Britney!!"

 

Then Shirley, Tyrone, Dakar and the beotch climb into the green CRX and start driving around. They find a another little hatchback and race. Tyrone drops the clutch and brakes the rear suspension because fatass Shirley is too damn heavy for his own good.