Saturday, May 2, 2009

ps.


I think that one of the toughest things about being a baby is how everybody is up in your grill all the time.

I mean people are like "YOU don't need personal space, you're a BABY."

But you know what? The baby isn't happy about this. The baby is just like, "Yes, come closer, so I can remember your face when I'm looking for revenge later"

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