this is what happens when your car battery dies on a sunday.
i know what you're thinking. "why not a monday just before class starts?" yeap. i was asking myself the same question.
initially alone. no buddy to talk to.
same goes for this guy here
and then gossiping about painters and paint brought them together
"So..."
deep in conversation...still.
wedged flip flops. just one of the tackiest things on this side of the earth.
behold, a ching chong mother. pasar malam looking top. check. tights with some sequins. check. wedged flip flops. check. ching chong curls. check.
obviously a friendship for life.
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