he can’t be trusted… not even with coffee..

he can’t be trusted… not even with coffee..

oh oh oh… speaking of the crazy princess.. i can’t leave him alone for less than a minute.. ok.. here’s the story… we went to the Cosmo cafe for brunch (keep in mind that this is post-drunX0r.. oi.. i was drunk last night).. anyway.. we sat down.. the coffee arrived.. and it was full to the absolute brim.. the waitress didnt notice that she spilt mine as she put it down, so i went to grab a few napkins…. well…. when i got back.. he’s sitting there… there is sugar everywhere and more coffee on the table than there was when i left.. i gave him my what-the-hell-happened-here look.. he said, “just after you left, everything went terribly wrong” .. “i’m all sticky”…

i’m still laughing at him….