This is going to scar.
I’ll get you back later.
Anyways, here at your front door I think I’ll leave you.
No you won’t.
That was very formal. Goodnight, sir.
Night.
This is going to scar.
I’ll get you next time.
Home, James.
No breakfast? Liar.
You usually get distracted by food.
You toyed with my feelings.
I’m not sorry.
I’ll get you back later.
Anyways, here at your front door I think I’ll leave you.
This is going to scar.
I’ll get you next time.
Home, James.
No breakfast? Liar.
You usually get distracted by food.
You toyed with my feelings.
This is going to scar.
I’ll get you next time.
Home, James.
No breakfast? Liar.
This is going to scar.
I love ‘em. They smell clean.
Ew.
They’re sterile.
So are some men. Does that mean they’re okay?
Two different kinds of sterile. That’s gross.
Doesn’t matter. As long as you don’t make me go in there.
I’ll get you next time.
This is going to scar.
I love ‘em. They smell clean.
Ew.
They’re sterile.
So are some men. Does that mean they’re okay?
Two different kinds of sterile. That’s gross.
This is going to scar.
I love ‘em. They smell clean.
Ew.
They’re sterile.
This is going to scar.
That means you’re gonna be wasting your time in the ER now.
A Band-Aid would’ve saved you a trip.
You just like being difficult.
Hospitals scare me.
What?
Why?
Because they smell like death.
I love ‘em. They smell clean.
This is going to scar.
That means you’re gonna be wasting your time in the ER now.
A Band-Aid would’ve saved you a trip.
You just like being difficult.
Hospitals scare me.
What?
Why?
Ghost of a Hound Dog
What's up bro?
Or, y'know, bro-ette.
Ian Mealy has arrived.
