It's strange but every time I come across it, I'm glued to the screen like a five-year-old watching cartoons. Then for the rest of the day I'm randomly telling people that 'I know how drums are made' or 'I know how Jellybeans are made'. Then I'll proceed to describe the process until they give me that look that warns me to shut the hell up or get punched in the face. Most of the time it's my mom who gives me that look when I start explaining how to make toilet paper.
"If its teeth are bigger than your head, chances are it doesn't want to be your friend."
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