We met here on Lemmy, of all places, believe it or not (sorry fellas, lol). I've never had communication so effortless. It's like she already knows exactly what she wants to say as soon as I finish my thought (sometimes before, that's how you know)!
After being jerked around so much over the years, I think this might finally be the one.
Headshot from years ago/furthered the joke by matching my profile picture.
BUT since you asked: my favorite part about it is that I'm not wearing any pants, but nobody knoooows. Seriously, I wasn't wearing pants. And I was sitting on a crappy futon. But whatever gets me jobs, I guess.
Your futon would likely be less crappy if you wore pants. I mean, if you're gonna have a blowout, might as well do it on something you can throw in the wash.