METHOD MAN: the pain
HOST: how about you Anthrax?
ANTHRAX: the noise
HOST: Wu-Tang clan?
WU-TANG CLAN: we brought da ruckus
HOST: and you?
ME: *throws green bean casserole into the trash* nothing sorry
METHOD MAN: the pain
HOST: how about you Anthrax?
ANTHRAX: the noise
HOST: Wu-Tang clan?
WU-TANG CLAN: we brought da ruckus
HOST: and you?
ME: *throws green bean casserole into the trash* nothing sorry
Me *leans across him to look out window*: Oh it's fine, that's just my emotional support gremlin. *bangs on window* Pickles! No biting the flaps! Bad Pickles!
Me *leans across him to look out window*: Oh it's fine, that's just my emotional support gremlin. *bangs on window* Pickles! No biting the flaps! Bad Pickles!
HER: I'd prefer to not sit in a booth... I'm a bit claustrophobic
ME {trying to reassure her}: Santa isn't real
HER: I'd prefer to not sit in a booth... I'm a bit claustrophobic
ME {trying to reassure her}: Santa isn't real
Me, pinnacle of animals: That felt frog wearing a top hat is to celebrate The Lord
Me, pinnacle of animals: That felt frog wearing a top hat is to celebrate The Lord
montell jordan: (demonstrating) this is how we do it
me: oh that makes a ton of sense
montell jordan: (demonstrating) this is how we do it
me: oh that makes a ton of sense