Travis: Oh my god, it's touching cotton!
Me:What the hell does that mean?
Travis:You know, it's touching cotton.....
Me:And I still don't know what that means....
Travis:Oh man, that's gonna stink.....
Me:Oh my god, what the fuck? Did whatever smelly thing that crawled up your ass just make its bid for freedom?!?
Travis:That means I gotta crap.
Friday, May 23, 2008
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Dear Cheese,
This makes no sense.
:)
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