Rickrolled...
By my own fiance!
Well, kinda... He walked through the house, just like he does on a billion other nights. Only this time as he came near my little hiding spot on the couch, he looked me and said, "You know what's sad? I Rickrolled myself..."
and POOF there it was, stuck in my head for the past... oh... HOUR or so.
That man is just lucky I don't own a strap-on or it would be "SURPRISE BUTTSECKS!"
Well, kinda... He walked through the house, just like he does on a billion other nights. Only this time as he came near my little hiding spot on the couch, he looked me and said, "You know what's sad? I Rickrolled myself..."
and POOF there it was, stuck in my head for the past... oh... HOUR or so.
That man is just lucky I don't own a strap-on or it would be "SURPRISE BUTTSECKS!"
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