Me: Woof woof woof! Her: Who let the boys out ! Me: Woof woof woof! Her: KIDS ARE IN THE STREET! Me: I'm going..
You know you see it coming...) A: Psycho-sis! (I won't let the doorknob hit me on the way out..)
You don't let her out.
They are both trying to find their X and they don't know Y.
Because they're campers.
You know you need a psychiatrist!
She didn't have the balls