I was supposed to go dancing. But I threw up pink.
I was supposed to go to the movies. But I threw up pink.
I was supposed to read a brand-spankin-new-book. But I threw up pink.
There’s no moral, really. It’s just weird to throw up pink.
I was supposed to go dancing. But I threw up pink.
I was supposed to go to the movies. But I threw up pink.
I was supposed to read a brand-spankin-new-book. But I threw up pink.
There’s no moral, really. It’s just weird to throw up pink.