[fleeing the bank we just robbed]
accomplice: play it cool this time, okay?
me: GOD I HATE CRIME YOU GUYS
police officer: alright he’s clear
“WELL ACTUALLY”: a sequel to “LOVE ACTUALLY” about why it’s problematic
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mom: wanna see me do a flip?
wow: too late
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Welcome to night club. I know it’s dark, but that’s kinda the poi–
Dammit Steve! I told you knight club is downstairs!
Water is good for you? I call bullshit. My phone drank some one time and guess what? IT DIED!
I think I want to be a ballerina. Or a fire dancer. Or I want to set a ballerina on fire. I don’t know. I’m still working it out.
I’m so out of shape, I can’t even run away from my insecurities.
If stranded in a lifeboat in the middle of the sea, rub 2 FB accounts together to generate enough thoughts & prayers to lift you to safety.