Blog Archive

Monday, October 25, 2010

Gold Fish Memory

I offered to buy him a drink, he said he's not gay, so I said, well i have a goldfish, he said what? I replied, oh I'm sorry I thought we were talking about shit that doesnt matter.
Posted by at
Labels: ,

0 comments:

Post a Comment

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

Am I? The Most Remarkable Person You Ever Me?

Search This Blog

Loading...

Every morning is the dawn of a new error

My current and up to date observations about life, and the little
spaces in between it. Enjoy!