Dammit. It's to the point to where I don't want to talk. Or make any facial expressions. Just staying stone faced. Dude at the car wash was like "You ok bruh?" I was like "Eh".
3 more days til you can pop it. There’s a show on tv now about a pretty decent looking Asian zit doctor, she cuts people up and removes the accumulated cottage cheese in there. I was zapping through and was “ WTF...?” Maybe you can get her to visit you
Sounds like a chancre you got from putting your face in the nether regions of unclean pizza delivery customers.
Does yout pizza place sell pasta? 'cos that's not the sort of ziti customers wanted when they ordered some.
My ol lady's swinging by to pick me up for dinner. She wants Thai. I want Mexican. I told her that I got this zit that hurts when I talk so she's not to engage me in conversation. Oh, and I insisted on Mexican cause they got them big beers.
You should order in pizza too see who got your job. But for reals, nice to hear y'all are hanging out.
We went Mexican at my behalf. She bitched the whole time. Some things never change. EXCEPT FOR MY FUCKING ANATOMY HOLY CRAP THIS THING HURTS.