Saturday, February 18, 2012

Why I stay in

Around 7:30pm last night, Elle and I went to Ikea last night for a box spring.

We rolled in at 5am this morning.

I learned two things: Bratworst is not a rolled meat loaf as I originally thought and I exude something only appealing to forty-year-old drunkards.

More on this later.

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