let me tell you a tale of horror and despair. it begins yesterday around noon, when my roommate and i woke up and made our way to greenpoint for brunch. whether the result of a gypsy curse, e. coli, or a hangover, i started feeling queasy shortly after finishing a meal that, in retrospect, was not…
this is what i’m fucking talking about, i think this is so hilarious
i feel bad because Robin seems really nice and is hilarious
but this is funny to me