You kept saying,"there's a seahorse in my stomach, who's trying escape". This was after the curtains attacked you.
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I think I just peed a little while laughing at this post....
Who's chair is that? Not my chair. Not my chair, not my problem.
"What is this, seahorse seashell party? Who didn't invite me?"
Why didn't I get invited....
commenter poll: is the op's friend on acid, or shrooms?
Sounds like my kinda night.
Shit we've all been there