The story of the cricket part 2
Well every night I layout my clothes for work and this morning as I was putting on my pants that mother fucking cricket hoped right out of my pants and scared the crap out of me (not literally of course).
Does anyone know the life span of these things.
Well every night I layout my clothes for work and this morning as I was putting on my pants that mother fucking cricket hoped right out of my pants and scared the crap out of me (not literally of course).
Does anyone know the life span of these things.
I said that they live for as long as it takes you to find a boot.
How have you been?