best. post. ever.
worst.
hangover.
ever.
Does anyone know why I found my pants outside on my front porch this morning? With them still zipped up and the belt still buckled?
worst.
hangover.
ever.
Does anyone know why I found my pants outside on my front porch this morning? With them still zipped up and the belt still buckled?
Scribbled down by "The D" Tango Charlie of this post 10:46 AM
Categories (because I'm organized and shit) Everyday life
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