Im in Huntsville, alabama. go to the nearest waffle house Im probably there eating my omelete and grits.
__ Course I'm cherry, nice, and friendly i'm a Nor-Cal chick! It's okay out here just don't like the attitudes which are Most Def unnecessary along with the eye rollin and the starin like they smelt s**t. Ha, but I'm in good spirits! I appreciate it sweetie I do consider this my home ha. Thanks for your help GanjaGrl
____ Hell yea man Waffle House is the S**T! Love the Cheese Steak whatever you call it and the grits are OFF THE CHAIN!!!! Thank you GOOD LOVE ha.." She give me love give me love she give me good love" GanjaGrl:weedman:
sho nuff. LOL. wafflehouse is awesome. Oh yeah, I throw a little country music on because it gives that southern vibe. LOL:smt103 Now lets keep it 100% mobile they can party like its 1999 but they cant hold it down like H'town baby. Htown is the undercover atlanta. Htown is the best kept secret in the south. It is increasingly becoming an IR town too because of the military base and college kids. Htown is for lovers bro. It has that romantic-family vibe to it denny's alright but its no wafflehouse. I like wafflehouse because they get your food to you quick if there is no major crowd.
What tracks you slappin' in your ride right now? I'm all about that 90s Mob Shit. JT The Bigga Figga in this mufucka!
"I've seen a gun fired three times in my life; Three of them were at a Waffle House." - Jim Gaffigan. I only went to Alabama for one school year but Waffle House was one of the times where I felt like I was in the south thats shown on TV.
There is a damn waffle house on every corner down here. I remember there was a time when the cooks didn't wear gloves. Shit bugged me out when my ex gf's aunt told me a story about a waitress working with a staph infection one time.
I'll tell you why I love white women... It's like I feel some too sort of primal rage and primitive animal lust even when I am on the train next to a white women. According to some studies, white women have a pheromone only detected by black men. When I realized this, I finally understood why I go so crazy for white women and I knew they were my destiny. There have also been some historical accounts of black slaves exchanging freedom for one night of sex with a white female. The masters knew about the pheromone and how it impaired the slaves' judgement and would even serve them lemonade mixed with white girls' pussyjuice just to make sure they stayed on the plantation. From a biological standpoint, I would say no black male has really lived until he has experienced the ultimate pleasure of the white woman. It's kind of like that Hellraiser movie.
