Acha and I are doomed. Whenever we try to take a picture together, RL rains down on us like fire and brimstone from a past life catching up for old sins. Like yesterday, we tried to have a quiet Fourth of July picnic when suddenly.
[18:27] Gidge (gidge.uriza): ok I have a poop incident…..
[18:27] Gidge (gidge.uriza): not mine [18:27] Gidge (gidge.uriza): but i have to go |
You see, the RL, there is poop. Continue reading