Is like high school...only its not high school anymore...so, its mainly like the adult learning programs that you see on college campuses.
I remember the old guy that used to stand in his first floor window, wearing a flannel shirt, no pants, and sporting a half balding pony tail...yelling at the kids who made too much noise...all he really wanted was to bang half the chicks that walked past his window, but his age, and perhaps his personality held him back.
I'm not going to kiss ass...to make sure that an old man without pants on likes me.
I remember the old guy that used to stand in his first floor window, wearing a flannel shirt, no pants, and sporting a half balding pony tail...yelling at the kids who made too much noise...all he really wanted was to bang half the chicks that walked past his window, but his age, and perhaps his personality held him back.
I'm not going to kiss ass...to make sure that an old man without pants on likes me.