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| Hey dude. I know you've been drinking, so I can't let you blog tonight. | |
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| FUCK YOU! I FEEL FINE! I CAN BLOG! | |
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| LISTEN ASSHOLE, I'M TRYING TO BE A FRIEND! JUST HAND ME YOUR KEYBOARD! DO YOU KNOW WHAT RISK YOU TAKE DRINKING AND BLOGGING! | |
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| Plus, you know how many hot chicks are on my friends list? Like a thousand.. Hello, chicks? Do you like chicks? | |
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| Hmmm.... I do, but Steve is drunk, too and he told me that you and Brian... | |
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| Fuck off. I'm gonna go blog. Eat my ass. WAIT! I mean, dammit. DON'T MAKE ME DELETE YOU, 'FRIEND'! | |
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