Sunday, February 14, 2010

forehead texter... brilliant!

Nothing kills me more when I am talking to someone and they pull out their blackberry, iphone, whatever and start a whole new conversation with someone else. I always throw in crazy shit in to the conversation like "Yeah soooo...I had sex with a dead animal today" or "My Mom has a Hitler tat on her boob"
What a dope invention!

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