Tammy are drunk.
So, I think my cat is gay. For serious. I came home today from work, and I found this playing in my Windows Media Player:
And for the record, those two songs were NOT playing when I left for work. Hercules picked out Backstreet Boys and The Bangles for himself. God, what a fatty. A GAY fatty.
Also, I love Schmoopie.

Almost as much as I like this guy.

So like, how did I get sucked into yet another long-distance relationship? Damn you, Mike Levy. You're lucky I like you so much, otherwise I'd tell you to eat a fart.
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