A story about AntAmato
One night Ant was drunk. His roommate threw him in the shower to try to sober him up, but the only thing that resulted was ant running down the hall with only the towel his roommate had wrapped around Ant’s waist. He thought he could fly – and tried to. We sat on his couch, ate doritos and sang creed songs so he’d stay awake and not pass out and puke on himself.
Love you sweetie!