I’m disappointed in Sean. Here he is, leaving the country, getting rid of everything he owns, and he never sends me anything. Here’s a picture of me with something Sean never sent me…
Here’s a picture of something Sean never sent me. Disregard the sticky note or anything that Sean might tell you otherwise…
I never got anything from Sean…
Those are AWESOME.
my room is decorated with all the junk Sean sent me… part of me wants it out of the way… but the other half thinks its sentimental and cant part with it…
now its all above my door…
You didn’t get the dip?
I’m pretty sure that cider is flat by now.
I still have tins of beans to get rid of if anyone is interested.
What I was expecting was “flat Sean.” But that’s OK. Karen likes the chips, I like the chips, Buster likes the chips…and we all thank you.