Remember how I was talking about that time I did some studying?
The next time my buddies went into that shop they found this note in the packet of chips.
Blender boy is me.
I may have told them to pay out Taylor Swift next time they see Crystal (she LOVES Taylor Swift).
I think the conversation went something like this: “Can I have some chips and Taylor Swift sucks.”
I few days later a different friend of mine saw Crystal down the library and payed out Taylor Swift again. She’s hoppin mad now.
