It's a bacon haze.
My apartment still smells like bacon. When I move out a few months from now, the new renters will think I was some really fat girl that cooked bacon every day in mass quantities. That's how much it smells like bacon in here.
Anyway.
Quotes of this Evening:
"So is your name Tin, like tin can, or Ten, like you're a perfect ten?" *Tin walks away*
Okay, so it's just Quote of the Evening. Fuck you I can't remember anything else.
Anyway.
Quotes of this Evening:
"So is your name Tin, like tin can, or Ten, like you're a perfect ten?" *Tin walks away*
Okay, so it's just Quote of the Evening. Fuck you I can't remember anything else.