Um, Mike Smith, AKA Bubbles from Trailer Park Boys answered me on Reddit. I don’t know how I’m still alive.
Finished the damn story.
Seems a lot like Trailer Park Boys now that I think about it.
Like Ray and Ricky, father and son style.
Gettin’ drunk and bein’ in a family.
Whatever, it’s cool and funny so far.
Waking up early to get shit done and meet with my dear friend Pam for coffee.
Marissa, another great/amazing friend of mine, and I are getting coffee on Thursday.
I haven’t drank coffee in a while.
I like these ideas.
Still, I might die from school.
Dude, I hope I don’t die.
Wouldn’t that suck?
My brother just woke up and came out of his room.
First thing we did was flip each other off and say “fuck you” to each other.
I’m not even mad at him.
It’s just the way she goes.
OH, BTW, HAPPY CANADA DAY.
Worst case Ontario ya get caught, just cancel the check, ya never have to pay.
For real though Canada, thanks for hockey, and Sunnyvale Trailer Park.
This pretty much sums up my views on the development of an individual’s intelligence.
This is also the greatest character in the history of television.
