*lays on back, looking up at the ceiling* ...... Okay so like.... what if i am like, not a girl? Like..... that's a concept. I was happier when I looked like a guy, and was called a guy..... like wild man.
Brain: I have been trying to tell you this-
Me: wiiild concept
Brain: We are going to question this in two minites again, arent we?
Me: Damn Skippy, My guy






























