I'm your friend, but I hate you. View Original Size × Share Tumblr Facebook Twitter Reddit Stumble Upon Email Embed × Share with friend Your Name Your Email Friends' Emails (Separate multiple addresses with commas) Send Submit a Picture From Papa CHester on March 13, 2011 Recommended Comments () Picture Yeah I'm sorry to wake you man but you are on the last bag of puffs and I hate the crunchy kind. Picture Don't you hate it when you get sand in your crack? Picture Get it together guys. Seriously. I hate you, and so does your mother. Picture I hate to nitpick you destroying your significant other's psyche in such a grandiose way, but I think the poem is only supposed to be four lines. Picture I'm about to get on a plane, I hate to fly sober. Picture I hate coming to this side of town... the people are all... you know. Comments ()
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