banging out the International on my tiny piano
The poop knife? How could a knife and poop be related in anyway? :scared:
Growing up in rural America this is literally my childhood, our “playroom” that all the neighborhood kids would come hang out to play Halo and Resident Evil literally looked like this
We would sit on plastic lawn chairs (indoors) cause the dingy couch was uncomfortable and too far from the screen
And we’d drink these huge packs of Gatorade and capri-sun my mom would buy every week, Yu-gi-oh card were always scattered about, and this one kid would bring these delicious mini corn dogs his mom bought from the piggly wiggly
I’m Arab, how the fuck do I have one of the most quintessential American upbringings on this site, shit is tripping me out just thinking back on it :stalin-stressed:
I busted some drywall with a shelf a while back and never heard the end of the Kyle jokes, it was at the peak of that meme. When I fixed it, it turned out that I popped a hole in a patch that was previously made when someone else put a hole
The baby piano lol
It’s a full size piano. The room and everything else in it is fucking massive.
