Um, so I just threw up because, hey, apparently a dinner consisting of a quarter pounder and a chicken snackwrap is not best washed down with an entire pot of hot irish breakfast tea. This sets the stage for the following exchange.
mccullen: (emerges from bathroom)
guy who just moved into my house: hey, are you alright?
mccullen: what? oh, that
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me: wow, god awful. how many brothers and sisters does he have?
friend: eight
me: wow, what did he die of? exhaustion?
megalolz.
love,
Alex.
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