hold the reason
Thursday, June 28th, 2007Beatrix Kiddo: Incubus, I’m going downstairs for lunch. Do you want anything?
Incubus: What do they have?
BK: Same as always (This guy has to smoke pot, how else do you explain his crappy memory? He ate there yesterday!). Here’s the menu (for the umpteenth time)…
I: Ugh, I just don’t know (Why do we bother with this […]