|Someone needs a heavy dose of Benadryl to make it through this storm.|
You'd love Ben. He's a nerdy, sensitive Englishman with a ginormous, bald ghord he calls a cranium. He and Jeff would have made an adorable couple.
Actual conversation TGB and I have had about him.
TGB: If you die before me, I am marrying Ben.
Me: You know what's weird? I was thinking the exact same thing.
Us: So die already!
I may or may not have made up the last sentence, but the rest of it is a 100% true story.
So for the none of you that have asked, the last three days I've been too lazy to come up with anything so I decided to tell you little stories about my friends based on what they are listening to on Spotify.
I've decided this is a thing now. I haven't decided if I want to do it in consecutive days or just as the spirit moves me, but I will eventually get through all of my friends.