I..I…I don’t know what to do here. Do I braid it? Is something attacking you? Do you have some sort of odd growth? I don’t know, I don’t know what to do with my hands.
I honestly can’t figure out the point of a sad clown. It’s like a fat yoga instructor, sure it could work but it seems counterproductive. Anyway in this Who Wears It Better: Tears of a Clown Edition I need you guys to tell me which is sadder, a sad clown or what could possibly be an unintentional sad clown.
Indiana & Pennsylvania
That might be the most gangster shit I’ve ever seen. Oh, did I say gangster? I meant sad. That’s really sad. You need friends.
Do you have to give people $200 every time they pass you on the road then? Seems like a bad investment since you’re only in a Ford. Guess you didn’t get to build anything on Boardwalk and Park Place, because then you’d probably be able to screw up a nicer car.