Remember that time, when your older brother ran away, and your mom was crying, and worried he would never come back, and you said “I’ll go find him Mom don’t worry” and she said “please do Honey, I feel terrible!”.
And you drive around, looking for your brother, with growing concern, and you finally see him.
Sitting on a fallen tree, just off the side of the road, smoking.
So you stop, and walk over to him, sit down beside him, and with great concern, say
“got an extra smoke runaway fucktard?”…me neither….
Hey Mike, thanks for commenting…it’s a little embarrassing, and kinda cool, at the same time…to say, all the “me neither” bits…were 100% true, and those were just the one’s I felt comfortable enough to actually post, and I post pretty much everything lol…maybe I will start a section devoted to uncomfortable “me neither’s”, lol, I think the “me neither’s’ need their own section anyway,..
Hey dude, just testing your page with this comment. So this story wasn’t true?