(Like Jake the mother-effing Waiter. BLAST FROM THE PAST. Of like 2 months ago.)
This is Tevas and yours truly, just a-hangin out at B Loco. With Jake the Waiter. He's not good enough to make the blog though.
Then some of her co-workers tried to propose to each other with janky fajita bits and sang Les Mis. Oh yeah. It happened.
My last donor to the voiceless. I'm so glad that we got to hang out, I cannot wait for school to begin. I LOVE YOU. OODLES.
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