I blew dry my hair with a powerful Hilton Hotel blow dryer, not paying much attention to what I was doing due to still being half-drunk from all the box wine I drank at a wedding the night before, and now my hair looks very weird.
I couldn't put my finger on it, but I just told LSD that I look like God damn Zack Morris. Any minute now I'm going to break the fourth wall and start talking to the camera or perhaps into an over-sized prototype mobile phone.
Observe:
2 comments:
This makes me want to blow dry my pubic hair and give Kelly Kapowski a Belmont transfer.
Hahahahahahaha
I was always a little like the Jessie chick. I think that was her name. Quick! We need a Screech!
Uh, never mind. We really don't.
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