walking to go to my prof's office and this guy takes a bit of his apple and then turns and CHUCKS it at the building next to us and does a FIST PUMP. looking so satisfied. could not keep my shit together, actually dying trying to hold it in until he passed us at which point zoe and i broke out into spastic fits of laughter.
this is why i can't be a psychologist, because i would just be like "don't change him, keep them all exactly as crazy as they are"
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