life's a party, see
Babysitting. I have no idea why my friend asks me. Honestly, I'm like an 8 year old.
Kid finally crashed after hours of moshing on the couch to Zebrahead. Can't even turn down the stereo. Fucking sonar ears will wake up. I'm dying and couldn't stop, drop and roll to save my life. Please don't set me on fire. Shouldn't have initiated Pixy stix consumption contest. Oh.God.No! I still have to feed it breakfast in the morning.
You'd think the self inflicted torture of this would teach me responsibility.
But, corrupting the future, it's more fun than parties with booze.
Kid finally crashed after hours of moshing on the couch to Zebrahead. Can't even turn down the stereo. Fucking sonar ears will wake up. I'm dying and couldn't stop, drop and roll to save my life. Please don't set me on fire. Shouldn't have initiated Pixy stix consumption contest. Oh.God.No! I still have to feed it breakfast in the morning.
You'd think the self inflicted torture of this would teach me responsibility.
But, corrupting the future, it's more fun than parties with booze.