Peep the brand new ecto-green pickups. Time to slime, homie.
Not only did my old spice wear off before going to rehearsal, but on the train ride home I realized that at some point this week my cat must have pissed on, or near, my jacket. Summon the crust...
this makes our practices look fun and exhilarating, rather than tiring and somewhat foggy/exhausting. I guess all of the above. Brain. i'm kind of ashamed i didn't get to smell you...
ReplyDeleteAnd the face your making is hilarious.