Butanytime I meetpeopleoutinthewildandtheywant a picturelike 60% ofthembringupSnapchatbeforetheybringuptheiractualcamera, youknow, I knowyoucantakeitinsnapshotandthensaveit.
I waslikeOkay, I'llgetontoallthisstuffstarting 2020 caffolkandwaitsomething.
It's likeit's the 24thGod, I haven't doneanythingyet.
Teacher, what's 100 minus 31?
Meanintellectualnight.
Oh, I feelbadthat I didn't getituntil I sawtheNiceTheNicejustgavemetheanswerthat I neededbecausefirstofall, I waslike, Whatis 100 minus 31 babyalone?
Okay, I make 40 highs.
I don't fuckingmakerocketsandsendthemtothemoon.
Simplemathiswhatyouneedforthat.
I'm thetypeofdon't bastardwhowillbelike 12 plus 16.
FocusthatandtakeoutmycalculatorOrdoitonthecalculatoronmywatchbecause I wanttofeellike a spaceman.
Yes, 69% nice.
Youknow, it's beautiful.
Beautifulaboutseeing 69%.
Weflipitupsidedown.
It's still 69% c.
Checkthisfuckershitout.
Therewego.
Percent 69.
That's bigbrainwhen I useslangterms, ironically, but I getsodeepintotheironythat I can't stop.
Why?
OhmyGod, I hadthatsooften I getso I'm such a fuckingparrotthatanytimesomebodysayssomethingthat I thinkit's hilarious, I justrepeatedandrepeatedandrepeatedironicallymosttimes.
Andthen I getsodeepintoitit's like I keptsayingwhatyourmofuckersknowaboutbecause I heard.