This is hilarious.
We interrupt your regularly scheduled programming to bring you this highly relevant TFLN.
THIS IS MY CLUB!
Doing some folding and stapling in preparation for Madison Zinefest next week. (This particular minizine is the brainchild of a new/super awesome member, BriElle Munizzi.)
OH MY GOD LUKE PLEASE PUT ME DOWN. I’D HATE THIS IF I WERE STILL A KITTEN BUT IT’S 2011 AND I WILL NOT SPEND ONE MORE MINUTE IN FRONT OF YOUR FRIEND’S DSLR IN A SHITTY HOUSE PARTY PHOTOBOOTH BEING MANHANDLED BY SOMEONE WHO SMELLS LIKE A MIXTURE OF BALL SWEAT AND COOL RANCH DORITOS.
PLUS THERE’S A MOTH OVER THERE AND I’M STARVING.
ANN: How did the break-up go?
LESLIE: Well, I started crying because he gave me an eclair, and then we made out and spent the night together. But this morning, in the cold light of day, I… cooked breakfast and we made out some more.
ANN: Wow, you opposite of broke up with him.
LESLIE: He gave me an eclair, Ann!
