Posted: August 19th, 2009 | Author: | Filed under: Uncategorized | Comments Off on

The GF: sounds like you're not full; sounds like you've still got room for a knuckle sandwich.

Me: is it made of jello?

The GF: nope, it's made of knuckles, a sandwich made of knuckles.

Me: nope, no room for that

The GF: bread, knuckles, bread

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