“From my butt, I can see your house.”
Nathan mis-hears the lyrics to a song.
Archive for April, 2007
“I just breathed air through the cake. Like a cake filter.”
Even more cake fun.
“I have one perfect bite of cake left. I don’t know what to do with it. It just feels so good on my lips.”
Seriously, Nathan loves cake.
“Dude, your computers smell. Seriously, come put your face right here.”
Robbie’s computers don’t smell good.
“I hope I’m never 40. I’m just kidding, I wish I was 40.”
Nathan at a coworker’s 40th birthday party.
“I love the cake part. Just the cake. I wish I could sleep on it.”
Nathan really loves cake.
“Tea is one of the best things to throw up. Because it’s so smooth, you know?”
Nathan loves his tea both coming and going.
“I don’t know any of these bands! Well, I know Quiet Riot because of my friend who’s a little mentally challenged.”
Nathan, born in 1986, reads a list of ’80s bands.