I don't like a certain dish that my mom likes to cook. The first time she made it I felt bad for her so I said I loved it. She now cooks it all the time for me when she's in town to visit. Says, "I made your favorite dish." I don't know how to end this.
Pointing around: "Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, you're cool, fuck you, I'm out!"
Half Baked
"Let the atheists come to me, and stop keeping them away, because the kingdom of heathens belongs to people like these." -Saint Bacon
Half Baked
"Let the atheists come to me, and stop keeping them away, because the kingdom of heathens belongs to people like these." -Saint Bacon