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Ha! Very funny. I'm sure it went fine. Nothing like a little verbal fumble to make a girl think "Holy shit I'm hot! He can't even form sentences when he talks to me!"
Note: This only applies if afterwards you become coherent. I'm sure you were.
Posted by: Cheri | March 01, 2007 at 02:30 AM
you are ridiculous jacob... way to out-geek even yourself!
Posted by: | February 28, 2007 at 09:24 AM
Funny shit! I love these strips.
Posted by: Jayson | February 27, 2007 at 08:41 PM