So, I have this
friend
who got hit in the head with a
fourty pound bag of frozen butter yesterday.
He was out for five minutes. Now he cant remember who I am.
I'm the girl he took to homecoming, spent his
summer with and liked for a long time. Now he doesn't
remember me. Thanks to the lady
swinging fourty pounds of frozen butter around, he has no
freaking idea who I am.
Now thats screwed
up.