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RE: My Crazy Apricot Crumble Story
My Uncle gave me an epipen just before he passed away. It seemed really important to him that I have it. He was desperately gasping for air, but still had time to mime how to use it, in case I ever needed it.
I seriously hope you're one of those people with a sick/warped sense of humour...if you are, it's cool, I can dig....if not, then ummmm.....<awkward....>
I'll go where the laughs are...
You're a dude.
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