dear random person who happens to be in the room with me and my friends,
i feel bad for you because we probly sound like we should be in a striaght jacket. in a padded room. in the middle of no where. on a different planet. all because we say weird asss things. and we fall over laughing when someone says pop tarts or some other nomal word only we find funny. ya i feel really bad that we ruined your day by being our selves because you were in the wrong place at the wrong time.