Allan: What are you doing Saturday night?
Museum girl: Committing suicide.
Allan: What about Friday night?
Allan: What are you doing Saturday night?
Museum girl: Committing suicide.
Allan: What about Friday night?
What do people ask on a Friday night?
"Hey, wanna go to the Barb?"
My mom is telling me to get off Friday Night Funkin' or she will slam my head against the keyboard: weherhrqqkh[qokqho[krq3[t4i2-4q43q343q44334q43.
