On BART today, 2 girls were making out on the train. Like, really getting into it. It looked like 2/3 of JJ Fad were having an orgy, all decked out in 80's style lady-rapper gear.
I was trying not to gawk, but their crooked baseball caps and Usher cum Ashley Olson giant sunglasses kept poking one or the other in the eye and/or nose as they were making out. I couldn't help but laugh.
No, that's not me, funny guy!
Shiloh's First Picture
It's Like I've Died...
and gone to heaven.
Some friends of mine are getting married in a few weeks. Among other wedding-related activities, they're planning a picnic. A few nights ago, the bride-to-be calls up and leaves a voicemail:
"We're testing out recipes for the picnic. Do you want to come over and taste test fried chicken Wednesday night?"
Do I want to taste-test fried chicken? As in, multiple versions of fried chicken in the same night? Hell yeah!
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Just In Case
This is brilliant. Never again will you be beerless because some genius stuck the opener in their pocket at a BBQ.