WHERE WERE YOU THE NIGHT OF JUNE 10?
WELL...
DO YOU WANT TO DO THIS THE EASY WAY OR THE HARD WAY?
I'M JUST KIDDING. WE WERE GONNA ASK YOUR GIRLFRIEND BROKE UP WITH YOU THAT DAY. CALLED YOU A TWO-TIMING TURD.
YOUR MOOD THAT NIGHT WAS ANGRY. YOU TOOK AN UBER TO JOE'S DINER. ORDERED TEN BURGERS.
THERE YOU MET THE OTHER WOMAN, ASHLEY, WHO TURNS OUT YOU KNEW FROM THE STOLEN CAR, BOTH OF YOU SMILING.
WHICH IS SURPRISING BECAUSE NEITHER OF YOU SEEMED HAPPY AT THE JUNE 3 BECK CONCERT.
OH MY GOD SO IT WAS THAT LITTLE RAT ASHLEY THAT SQUEALED ON ME!!
NO, IT WAS ME, MARK ZUCKERBERG. I KNOW EVERYTHING NOW.
WELL, THIS IS DEPRESSING.
AND FACEBOOK TOOK OVER THE WORLD. THE END.
I PRAY THEY LIKE MY PHOTOS POSTS.