So how did it go with that cheerleader from down the street that wanted to seduce you?
Well, I was going to go along, but at the last minute, I had one of those ‘Grinch’ moments, when my heart went up past my level, and Satan’s and Stalin’s and Hitler’s and a few more levels, to where it was something like normal, and I decided that I should wait until I could have a meaningful relationship, not just casual sex with someone infinitely more popular and beautiful than I am.
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And where was your brain at this point?
I don’t know, but when he gets back he is so fucking grounded

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“I wasn’t prepared, however, for the TSA to stop me right at the entrance, proclaiming that no small pets, including fish, were permitted through security. I had, however, just received the blessing of the ticket agents at US Airways and pre-assured MJ’s travels with Pittsburgh International Airport security weeks before our travel date. I tried to explain this to the screener who stood between me and the gates, but she would have none of it.”

Link to Fish Story