With Team Starkid!
I feel like there’s potential for me to like someone. I don’t know how to put it into words, other than I know I don’t really like them. Not yet, anyway.
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Me:
Pete and Repeat were in a boat. Pete fell out of the boat. Who is still in the boat?
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Friend:
Repeat
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Me:
Pete and Repeat were in a boat. Pete fell out of the boat. Who is still in the boat?
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Friend:
Repeat
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Me:
Pete and Repeat were in a boat. Pete fell out of the boat. Who is still in the boat?
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Friend:
Repeat
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Me:
Pete and Repeat were in a boat. Pete fell out of the boat. Who is still in the boat?
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Friend:
Repeat
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Me:
Pete and Repeat were in a boat. Pete fell out of the boat. Who is still in the boat?
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Friend:
Repeat
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Me:
Pete and Repeat were in a boat. Pete fell out of the boat. Who is still in the boat?
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Friend:
Repeat
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*goes on forever until I start laughing uncontrollably*
This is how I spend my Friday nights and I couldn’t be happier.
but guys, also, in case you forgot
TOMORROW. IS. FRIDAY.
So I’m working on a Spaish project. I have to write 4 paragraphs about what a celebrity does on Saturdays. And Ihave to include a picture.
Of course, I’m writing about Darren Criss. This is wonderful because a) it’s Darren, and b) I have like 90-something perfect pictures of him on my computer. (I know I’m creepy, get used to it.) But guess what. I don’t have my computer! It got a worm on Saturday and I had to take it somewhere to get fixed.
And google images hates me cause I can’t find the right picture.
First world problems, for the win.
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