I’m really bored, can’t write or draw so heres this:
We got a new bottle of ranch that’s in my fridge…I wanna drink it.
Sadly though I’m banned from ranch after I poured the last one all over a coney dog. A New Yorker called me a heathen, but I’m a Michigander and we have American Coney Island.
No wonder I don’t have friends anymore
The recent story I published has little to nothing to do with WTTSH or WTTT. It was me venting a bit and I felt like it was relevant enough.
Summary: Why I freaking hate the Buckeyes v Wolverines rivalry
I’m not quite returning but I needed to get that story off my chest before I cry about it. So thanks to anyone who reads it
Florida and a few other states of your choosing arguing over how to play Uno, Texas and Oklahoma fighting over who can chug the most alcohol faster, and California just video-ing everything for blackmail, bc Rhode was Black-out drunk