You know what I hate? When I’m approximately twenty feet away from the door and some polite person decides to hold it for me anyway. I break into a sprint and gasp out a thank you while he checks his watch and looks over his shoulder a couple hundred times. Now he’s probably late to a study group session and I’m left feeling responsible for not running fast enough. Not cool.
|Koalas: They are Baisically Pigs that Live in Trees|
|"This one already smells like bacon" says Lucy McBigglips|
Delish!And I wonder why my plasma has too much fat in it to donate...