I stumbled into my living room at 4 a.m. to find him hurling my laptop across the room and his pants around his ankles. Clearly his night didn't go as planned.
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I don't care how drunk he was if he didn't walk out that room with a whooped ass you need to grow some balls cause shit don't fly that high when it comes to MY shit
The frustration of the blue balls no internet combo can leave electronics in pieces
Is it just me or was thr first thing that came to mind was a fucked up slo mo reel?
clearly a sign of a fail on both your parts