Austin: Do you want to go for a walk? I think it’s
going to rain soon.
Me: That’s why I drove Mom home. She was afraid she was going to melt.
Austin: Well, your mom is pretty sweet. She’s made of pure sugar.
Me: I haven’t heard that much *&#^ for a long time. Which just means you’re slacking off.
Me: That’s why I drove Mom home. She was afraid she was going to melt.
Austin: Well, your mom is pretty sweet. She’s made of pure sugar.
Me: I haven’t heard that much *&#^ for a long time. Which just means you’re slacking off.
No comments:
Post a Comment