The face I make when johnny calls me a "Fucking Casual"

WARNING YOU MAY SPIT OUT YOUR CHOCOLATE, CANADIAN MILK OUT OF YOUR NOSE, MOUTH, EARS AND OTHER AREA'S. Now that's out of the way, Johnny calls me a casual at least 18 or 19 times a day. This has gotten to the point that I get a sour face whenever he calls me it. Here is the Image, Enjoy. Also Johnny. Your a mother fucking casual for casually calling me casual, casual.

I feel like crying for showing this by the way

It really is scary

and spooky

and freaky

and totally not sexy

and very nerve racking

and absolutely fabulous

and it should have bacon strips

You ask why?

Because why the fuck not!

Ok here it is fo real. don't judge me when I'm drunk and high...