Party at Anthony's place

I rocked at guitar practice going through every major scale. Time to start improvising.

I then carried my guitar with me like a chick magnet through the mall. Passing by Hot Topic, that chick named Ciera whom I'm not attracted to, but had a dream anyway that she was orally copulating me, was chilling outside with the manager, who was sitting on the floor against the railing. I overheard Ciera whining that someone was supposed to come in, probably to relieve her. The manager was wearing short shorts with her thick legs outstretched. She's renewed in my database.

Party at Anthony's place tonight. I caught a little of WWE Smackdown and now it's time to stop by Ralph's to pick up some cookies.