Friday, June 10, 2016

third wheel

I still don't have details, but I do know that whatever it was that's been trying to crush our dreams has been removed, blasted with a ray gun, and is being examined in a room far away from us. Which means for the first time in about a year, I will get to hug Rico without that awkward third wheel killing our mojo.

Still a few hours left to put him back together again, bit we're cool with that. At least I am. I'm just assuming he's not arguing either.


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1 comment:

Treats said...

Third wheels are the worst. I hope that third wheel gets the idea that he's not welcome here and better take every single cell with him on the way out. Let the door slam on him as he leaves. I hope they are done soon.