Then it dawned on me.
Its not like we mind Taxation without representation anymore.
Step 1: Find omelette recipe Step 2: Follow omelette recipe until folding step Step 3: Try to fold the omelette in the pan Step 4: Fuck it up because how the fuck do you even do that Step 5: Enjoy…
It’s about a girl with amnesia talking to her Grandmother. The lyrics are “Oh, Nana, What’s My Name?”
Step 1 Step 2 Step 4 Step 7 Step 11
Gloves! Nah, just kidding. He hasn’t unwrapped it yet.
A pool table.