He stopped by last night.
We were just sitting here chillin like vilians when he stops mid sentance and says while pointing "whose are those?"
I looked to see what he was inquiring about and took note that he was pointing at the shoes.
Remember these bad boys?
{I especially love this picture due to the background of it. The kitchen of course, the rightful place I belong, and my favorite room of all. I should start cooking in those bad boys}
I picked them up from the place on the floor where they had been sitting since I took them off after church on the sabbath day and proudly told them they were mine.
Do you know what he said next?
And I quote: "Do you have another job you didn't tell me about?"
Friendship.Terminated.

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