My gf, Imaginary Sabrina Carpenter: omg what’s wrong?
Me: there’s a spider in the bathroom and it’s REALLY BIG (sobbing) and it was HOLDING A BOOK AND I THINK IT WAS GOING TO READ ME POETRY AND I HATE-
ISC, holding me: you hate poetry, yeah.
My gf, Imaginary Sabrina Carpenter: omg what’s wrong?
Me: there’s a spider in the bathroom and it’s REALLY BIG (sobbing) and it was HOLDING A BOOK AND I THINK IT WAS GOING TO READ ME POETRY AND I HATE-
ISC, holding me: you hate poetry, yeah.
(The bench has recently been waxed and I keep sliding and bonk into the wall)
(Blinking furiously, struggling with tears) hey good lookin’
(The bench has recently been waxed and I keep sliding and bonk into the wall)
(Blinking furiously, struggling with tears) hey good lookin’
Girl, I think everyone heard.
Girl, I think everyone heard.
…you know, rest of the world? You know?
…you know, rest of the world? You know?