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| Go out with you? Eugh, no way, I'd rather eat my own vomit than go out with you... | |
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| Well, I hope you’re feeling sick... | |
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| Wow, you really would rather eat your own vomit, than go out with me. But tell me how do you throw-up on demand like that? | |
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| I don't keep this figure on healthy eating and exercise, ya know. | |
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| So that's what happened to my sock... | |
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| I once worked in a gym, and spiked the drinking water with ecstasy. I felt sorry for the janitor, who was mopping up that sweat and puke, so I gave him some water, I'm going to hell now *sigh* | |
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