I have a serious problem.
An addiction to peanut butter cups. I’m going to get fat and die alone. With my peanut butter cups. Obviously.
….I have nothing to say to this. Absolutely nothing.
Adult baby? Really? The things people do for media..
I sort of got into it with this chick, and then she threatened to smack me. Eek, avoiding her, avoiding her, avoiding her…
…. someone threatened to smack you?
girls fight so… lamely
In other words, she was a damn wimp. I was about to do it first, but decided against it.