A Day in the Life

Matt May 8th, 2008

Amy: Hi, Blakeypoo. I… I was just about to call you! And make a tuna sandwich!

Blakeypoo: I’m in prison, bitch. I have to call you, remember? And what’s this I hear about you going bald?

Amy: Ha ha. You so funny! Hold on a minute, my condiment is ringing.

Amy with the mayo on the beach with Mrs. Peabody

Amy: Hello? Hello? Huh. They must have hung up. Blakeypoo, you still there?

Blakeypoo: ………

Amy: Poobear? Aw, he must have hung up. Oh look, a crackpipe!

2 Responses to “A Day in the Life”

  1. mollyon 12 May 2008 at 2:47 pm

    I initially assumed this picture was taken by a scumbag sneaking over a fence, invading her privacy, you know, interrupting a private moment in dry sandwich prevention.

    Alas, she was on the street waiting for a pizza to be delivered to her place of work. How silly of me.

  2. Matton 12 May 2008 at 4:05 pm

    i thought her place of work was the street? she certainly dresses that way.

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