When I pedaled home after 6 hours of Royale Karaoke (literally), I stumbled into the apartment ready to yell at my roommate for leaving me to sing a JaRule-less Ashanti song. Then I heard this:
"So that's when my brother got kicked out of India..."
Oh, Tiberius. You have a type. :)
Saturday, October 3, 2009
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