* I'm no good with distance, but my place is exactly one junior strawberry milkshake from the SNS.
* Remember Perfection? That game where you try to get all the little pieces in before the thing blows up in your face? I have a sneaking suspicion They created that game to prepare you for what life's really like.
* Don't be the idiot who washes the fuchsia towel with the khaki pants.
2 comments:
I hate when my fuchsia towels sneak into the wrong load.
Hopefully it wasn't your entire collection of khakis... that would be bad.
You remember the game 'Operation' from childhood? That game was training my weekend excursions to the black-market for random body parts.
Too strange?
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