On a lighter note (see post below), I just remembered something I HAVE to tell the internet.
The VBM and I are constantly playing little tricks on each other, in the spirit of oneupmanship.
Like the time I put a plastic jellyfish in his water glass, or the time he snuck up on me when I was in bed and scared the bejesus out of me.
The last thing the VBM did to me was he took a picture of his butt with my cameraphone and made it the default photo on my phone.
And you people think he's so nice and clean and well-mannered!
What. Ev. Er.
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That VBM he sure is clever! I don't see how you will get him back.
I thought that was a butt. I'm glad it's not your butt. That would have been creepy.
"Hey Internet! This is my butt!"
Ewww.
And now I need to empty my browser cache...
There are appropriate times to see these things and inappropriate times, I chose the inappropriate. Picture me busting out laughing during a quiet test in a room full of 10th graders, nice!
Gee thanks, Zetta!
Three words for the rest of my natural (and perhaps some of my unnatural) life: THARE. UH. PEE.
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