... I think I'm going to be dead by the end of June... No, I don't have some crazy blight. I have Spain. I think he knows like every holiday in June...
Today he was skipping around the house playing the accordion. I tried to act like I wasn't annoyed, so I just said "I didn't know you played the accordion."
He stopped, turned around, and looked me dead in the eye. He then said in a weird accent "you don't know everything about me." He then turned around again and continued playing happily.
That's where I lost my shit. I mean, who does that?
National accordion lovers day, my ass.
Accordions are annoying. Spain is annoying. End of story.
(But seriously, who does that?!)
CZYTASZ
Romano's Diary
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