Every Sunday I send over my incredibly handsome nephew to lead you on, but I'm actually a 400 lb. elderly man who lives in a basement and has tea parties with moldy plush animals.
God bless the internet, where the men are men, the women are men, and the children are undercover FBI agents. :)
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Duuuude....that's like....whoa....Spending as much time as I do online, I just can't imagine getting that sucked into talking with someone.
Every Sunday I send over my incredibly handsome nephew to lead you on, but I'm actually a 400 lb. elderly man who lives in a basement and has tea parties with moldy plush animals.
God bless the internet, where the men are men, the women are men, and the children are undercover FBI agents. :)
It's as if there was a secret hack screenwriter's meeting in some deep underground lair... a lair where the written word becomes reality.
I think the saddest bit is the one guy who wasn't lying is the one who died.
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