Why is it that "that guy" always makes an appearance when you're having a good time and don't want to deal with them?
"That guy" is the guy who you used to like but wanted nothing to do with you after you shared some oh so special drunken moments at a Frat party. "That guy" thinks it's appropriate to corner you at a party, ask you about your single status, and ask you take a walk outside with him. Keep in mind that you brought a guy, that you think is one of the coolest things since sliced best, and he's standing right next to you with, looking perplexed. "That guy" comes back inside and asks you why you didn't come outside...um, duh! Then tells you that he was stupid for never calling, saying crazy things to you at the bar a while back, and being a freak in general---why.why.why....
Men are stupid at times and a necessary evil, but I love them. Fuckers! HEHE!
The sliced bread guy is better and he looks good covered in red paint.
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