My stylist said, "Bangs?" and I said, "Okay." So here we are.
On Friday, I am very excited to go to a Great Cheese Unveiling. My friend has created cheese, you see, like some sort of ripened curd god. I have anticipation.
There is nothing left to tell. Bangs and cheese. You heard it here first.
3 comments:
Bangs? Weird. I was thinking bangs and Dorothy got some. Now you. Spooky.
Do try to keep your bangs out of the cheese.
This has nothing to do with anything, but every time someone writes bangs, I want to yell BANGERS N MASH! And then I get hungry.
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