yeah that always happens. i'm like the where's waldo of parties. i never even know where the fuck i'm at.
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Waldo always knows where he's at. He just stands there laughing at you while you try to find his silly ass. HOW ABOUT A GOD DAMNED HINT WALDO
12:06- her name is Wenda.
Ending sentences in prepositions is awesome.
In soviet Russia Waldo finds you
Rule: YOU MUST FIND WALDO AND HIS BITCH! no exceptions.
304. Hell yeah!
and people wonder why west virginians have issues!! my lord!! seriously??
It's funny because he gets drunk and then gets lost
clitterhitter... props perfect soviet joke
304, West by God Virginia, represent.
...and no one can ever find me.
Dub v bitches!