so ashli brought her digital camera with her to the bar on friday night. always dangerous. when instructed to pose "like i was in love with her," i ended up making this face:
which looks a lot more like i'm pooping my pants. but, after all, what is love if it doesn't make you poop your pants?
2 Comments:
well when are you not pooping your pants
either you love her, or she smells really really bad.
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