In-N—Out
There is no line at In-N-Out on a Friday? The gods must love me.
There is no line at In-N-Out on a Friday? The gods must love me.
Class hasn’t even begun, and I’m yawning.
Why, tell me why students ditch when I clearly saw them during the day? Maybe they suffered temporary blindness when they encountered my awesomeness.
Sadly, no In-N-Out tonight. :-(
Where the celebrity, the gay, the hip, and the ordinary collide to spend $250 on crap they didn’t intend to buy.
I’ve left my cozy sofa to go to a food truck and get some bomb ice cream. At least I changed outta my sweats.
Tonight’s burger brought to me by Baby’s Badass Burgers. I’ve decided to forgo the In-N-Out for the food truck. Only in LA!