I totally forgot too...I had this dream about a week ago that I was hanging out with Marky Mark...and we were sitting on a picnic table with a bunch of "our" friends (because apparently Marky Mark and I go way back) and we were talking...Anyway, he was being really quiet and I kept trying to get him involved in the conversation...so I would say, "Donnie!" and hit him on the arm...
I swear I was in this dream forever...and I couldn't figure out why "Donnie" wouldn't talk to me...well, it turns out, kids, that Marky Mark takes offense to being called by his brother's name. Keep that in mind...because now, because of THIS instance, I have lost Marky Mark forever...
He ended up telling me that he never wanted to speak to me again. Woe is me.
1 comment:
come on come on. Feel it fell it.
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