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“I got it in my hair, in my eye, in my mouth, down my chest, it took forever to clean…”
yo mom after I visited
“Oops! Let me try to still look cute even though I Let the paint fall on me like a fucking dumbass”
Next time give me a heads-up before
Oh no step-ladder, what are you doing?!
You are the one who erected me.
The “being too stubborn to lay protection on anything because I’ll never let the paint fall”
The birds nesting in the rafters have once again found the cement bag.
