Steve is the man the man with the plan. Steve Steve Steve. The man sang into the mirror, right after shaving most of his facial hair off. Leaving just a mustache. He thought his girlfriend probably wouldn't let him keep it. But he finger gunned at the mirror, and said suppppppp. He shaved it more so to look like Charlie Chaplan or Hitler. Laughing he took a swig from a beer. With the swig came some small hairs. He spat that into the sink. He chuckled. He had about an hour until work. Thats like two episodes of the Simpsons he thought. Looking through the fridge, and then the freezer, he tossed a frozen burrito into a bowl and popped it into the microwave. Foods gotta get eaten he thought. Usually his girlfriend might get mad, but she didn't like the bean burritos so its like he was helping her out he thought. He pulled his email folder down, and it refreshed. He turned on Blue's Traveler, Run Around. He sang
Whyyyyyyy you wanna give me the run around.
The burrito popped in the microwave
Its a sure fire way to speed things up
Re freshed his email again
When all it does is slooooooowww mmeeeee down.
Just then a new email came in.
I need to know if I can trust you, then its all yours.
Whyyyyyyy you wanna give me the run around.
The burrito popped in the microwave
Its a sure fire way to speed things up
Re freshed his email again
When all it does is slooooooowww mmeeeee down.
Just then a new email came in.
I need to know if I can trust you, then its all yours.
