Happy birthday to my roomates, the twins. They’re going to Old Chicago, and that makes me happy because I will be able to enjoy a strongbow. Mmmmm.
Makes a happy goose.
Ninja monkeys are meeting as we speak, plotting my demise.
Happy birthday to my roomates, the twins. They’re going to Old Chicago, and that makes me happy because I will be able to enjoy a strongbow. Mmmmm.
Makes a happy goose.