Hmmmm... if I have even one more sip of alcohol tonight *I* am going to be the one walking around asking, "Can I get.... any of you CUNTS... a drink?"
Shaun of the Dead people. It's even funnier when you get to watch it with your bestest friends over sausage rolls, scotch eggs, and tall absolute cape cod's at Brit's.
I'd type more, but I have to go jam out to the second album I've ever bought now. *does running man*
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And it would have been even better without Fat Chick with a Mustache trying to hit on you.
Yes, I am scarred for life.