Now I want a beer. Or chocolate. Or a chocolate beer. Is it lunch time yet?
The question is, can you get a refund at the recycling center?
We can pretend it’s slang for being crazy or something. But we know the truth. It means you went in a cup of shit. A 3-foot cup of shit. After being shrunk by a ray-gun. A half full cup of shit. (Or half empty.) That's in the corner of Steve's room. So it can be looked at. Or eaten. Your choice. You can do whatever you want with it.
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