Because we apparently all forgot you on Saturday. Sorry. :c What are you going to do for your last year as a teenager?
The leg bones, dammit! I wanted to pretend I was Dr. House and say that she has lupus. And you wonder why we can't have nice things. But yeah, happy can't-drink-but-can-still-pay-taxes day!
that head was good enough um just take that anyway you want to (thx Juki) Dude they didn't even get me a balloon. And thank you! Can't wait to pay taxes. Also, thank you Amaury, as well.
Next time I'm gonna break your legs with someone else's legs. Remember our arrangement, bro. I got you a bunch of balloons, but they were full of helium and I wanted to sound like a pop star. Dropped the ball there, sorry.