Losing Lunch
I had lunch with my good friend Shawn yesterday, at Taco Del Mar. He told me about the new condo he just bought.
I had the shits for the rest of the day.
Shawn, soon you will move into your new condo. I hope that every time you come home to it, you remember the time you gave me diarrhrea.
I had the shits for the rest of the day.
Shawn, soon you will move into your new condo. I hope that every time you come home to it, you remember the time you gave me diarrhrea.

1 Comments:
every time i go home?
why not just some of the time?
and next time yo uhave bowel problems, I think you should blame the burrito that had waaaaaay too much hot sauce on it.
next time we go for pizza.
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