Lesson of the day: if you go into a liquor store wearing your partner's fall out boy jumper and just looking like a general teenage misfit and ask for the cute mini bottles of spirits, they will glare at you, check your ID, glare at you, exit the shop and check up and down the street for other teenage misfits in your "gang", glare at you, sell you the stuff, glare at you, give you your change, and glare at you as you leave.
Thanks mate.
Always great to know I still pass for an under 18.
I was really looking forward to you pulling out your little tech to check if my ID was fake.
sah close.
not.
Yet I still can't pass for a child concession train ticket...
whyyyyy.
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ROFLFMAO I ACTUALLY LAUGHED SO HARD XD
ReplyDeleteas much as I adore and love you for wearing my stuff, may I please have my jumper back? YOU DON'T DESERVE AFTER TELLING THE WORLD ABOUT MY EGG INCIDENT!
ReplyDeleteHAHAHA I HAD TO! YOU WERE FULL PANTING AND SHOUTING THROUGH THE PHONE.
ReplyDeleteI had to savour the moment.
You can have it back, Ma says you should take your wardrobe back too.. she doesn't enjoy the extra laundry as much as you hoped. Danny told me to tell you that ours is not a strip club so please refrain from your continuous stripping every time you are over. Don't worry, I'm making the best of the situation.
CONTINUE STRIPPING ADREE <3 I got you... and your (my favourite) cardigan.
LOL! You can keep my pink shirt too ;)
ReplyDeleteand the FRANKIE SAY RELAX one as well