Thanks for getting your own show and making me even more paranoid about things I eat, drink, see, do that could possibly kill me today or in 30 years. You're a peach.
P.S. I get it, you're a doctor. Stop wearing scrubs.
Thanks for getting your own show and making me even more paranoid about things I eat, drink, see, do that could possibly kill me today or in 30 years. You're a peach.
Posted by B.J. at 4:34 PM
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