December 2011
When you hear your name in a conversation.
My day has been made =)
You’re now watching two strangers discuss your question!
Question to discuss:
Sometimes when I’m bored at night I go to the kitchen, get naked, cover myself in Vaseline and slither around on the floor pretending I’m a slug.
Stranger 1: im sorry
Stranger 2: My day. Has been made.
Stranger 1: and concerened
Stranger 1: yeah
Stranger 1: mine too
Stranger 1: MLIA?
Sometimes, memories are the reason why we can't move on.
