..............▄▌░░░░▐▄
............▐░░░░░░░▌
....... ▄█▓░░░░░░▓█▄
....▄▀░░▐░░░░░░▌░▒▌
.▐░░░░▐░░░░░░▌░░░▌
▐ ░░░░▐░░░░░░▌░░░▐
▐ ▒░░░ ▐░░░░░░▌░▒▒▐
▐ ▒░░░░▐░░░░░░▌░▒▐
..▀▄▒▒▒▒▐░░░░░░▌▄▀
........ ▀▀▀ ▐░░░░░░▌
.................▐░░░░░░▌
.................▐░░░░░░▌
.................▐░░░░░░▌
.................▐░░░░░░▌
................▐▄▀▀▀▀▀▄▌
...............▐▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▌
...............▐▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▌
................▐▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▌
..................▀▌▒▀▒▐▀

tru

In my school, I see about 10 people wearing Pink Floyd merch. I cannot tell you how many times I've been in a normal conversation with them, and asked what their favorite song is by Pink Floyd, and they manage to mumble the words "Wish You Where Here". In my mind, I go ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ insane because I know they don't know a single damn song other than that. Its cool and all they know at least one song, but it just makes me go nuts. To add to that, after I ask that question, I just don't know what to say after that without being intensely awkward or mean.

You do the same damn thing. I essentially live and breathe Pink Floyd, and you have more Pink Floyd ♥♥♥♥ than I do. You don't know one damn song, or one damn anything. It just hurts my brain.

I had to get this out of my head, I couldn't hold onto this hatred any longer

mustut!

Aww, mustard! Come on man, now don't put no mustard on that, you need to put a little season on that thing! WHAT! Man come on get that pepper off there! Come on, somebody come get this man! Come on now, come on get that pepper of there, that's just too much doggone pepper. I don't wanna see this no more!

+rep such a funny guy mentally retarded because he loves gut knife but thats a good mate ^^