So we were watching Bobby Duke Arts and it was something about rocks and Nick says, "you know because we were poor when I was a kid, I used to play with rocks."
And in my head I'm like, hell yeah dude me too I fucking love rocks. But he's still talking about these rocks and I'm remembering all the silly things I did with rocks so I stop reminiscing and pay attention.
"And I would get a little rock" - okay me too I loved little rocks - "and I would smash it under a bigger rock"
I looked at him. We made eye contact. He was so serious as he made a big-rock-mercilessly-smashing-little-rock motion with his hands. I lost it. I don't know why but I started laughing so hard we both started laugh crying.
I had to explain why I was laughing so hard (other than the rock pit fights he used to Lord over). I used to play with rocks like they were little toys. I would give them faces and names and make them little paper houses. So I was not expecting that turn of events.
Its been five minutes and I'm still laughing about it. Send help.















