Detach.
I had to check and make sure that I have nothing to be ashamed of, and I think that I have nothing to be ashamed of, except for that ice cube I threw off of a balcony once and hit a woman in the forehead, and I'll never know whether or not she had to get her forehead replaced.
Other than that, I think I'm alright.
A little weird and lame, maybe, but not shameful.
1 Comments:
bitch. that was you? holy crap. i not only had to get a new forehead but an entirely new face.
now i look a bit like John Travolta. With an overbite.
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