I hope Rick Santorum gets a new desk and that he bangs his left knee into the drawer side every time he swivels his chair
I hope he pours himself a big ol bowl of Cheerios and then he goes to the fridge and he is out of milk but he’s already late and has to eat them dry, seasoned only with his own sadness
I hope all the pens he finds and tries to use are out of ink and he can’t ever write anything properly.
I hope he makes a salad at the salad bar only to get to the end and find that there are no croutons left.
I hope his iPod runs out of battery while he’s on the treadmill so he has to finish his workout in dead silence
#not even honey nut cheerios cause you know that’s too crazy for him
i read that as cheetos (why?) and then i got to the milk and was about to dotdotdot.gif u ginger who’s getting...
he pours himself...big ol bowl of Cheerios...is out of milk...