happy 11/11/11

I was drunk, depressed and playing mw3 with my father.

  On 11/12/2011 at 9:34 PM, Deep Fried Everything said:

11 and she was gone

 

11 is when she waved goodbye

I took a screenshot at the right time to remember this moment forever:

look at that, a time that will never happen ever again in history. I'm going to take a screenshot of it and remember it for the rest of my days. I'll never forget what I was doing at this precise moment in time.

rude

scratching my arsehole and pondering if Clark really requires the assistance of a wheelchair