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Showing posts with label idiocy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label idiocy. Show all posts
1.25.2012
12.13.2007
I Hang Out With Prepubescents
It's my fault. Dan and I were loafing around, being our general useless selves, and he jokingly asked if they made Heelys in adult sizes and I, (stupid! stupid!) mentioned reading somewhere that they do. He and J.Lo were completing their Zappos order about six minutes later.



They came last night.It also seems that "heeling" is a lot harder than 8-year-olds make it look. Don't let Justin's grin of delight fool you. He'd gone three inches. Awwww I can't keep go on hating. I'm sure they'll get the hang of it. Hopefully before someone breaks a femur. Those things bleed.
They came last night.It also seems that "heeling" is a lot harder than 8-year-olds make it look. Don't let Justin's grin of delight fool you. He'd gone three inches. Awwww I can't keep go on hating. I'm sure they'll get the hang of it. Hopefully before someone breaks a femur. Those things bleed.
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