So last weekend I went to visit my friend Paulie in Redondo Beach. We watched youtube poops, browsed Craigslist casual encounters for lulz, and got drunk. As usual I ended up on the floor, sliding around, and was clinging to his ankle while he dragged me through the kitchen. I wiggled my way back into the living room and got back on the couch with him so we could watch a movie, which he let me pick.
WE WATCHED BALTO.
I SQUEALED.
THIS IS WHY I'M SINGLE.
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JFC STOP WATCHING BALTO
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