Went to the store and sat on Santa’s lap, ask him to bring my friends all kind of crap
He said all you need is to writte them a song. They haven’t heard it yet, so don’t try to sing along, so don’t sing along Monica, Monica, have a happy Hannukah. Saw SantaClaus, He said hello to Ross, and please tell Joey that christmas will be snoweeeeeye, and Rachel and Chandleeer … Glandeeer.
I’m literally my own best friend like I have inside jokes with myself and sometimes I’ll think something funny and start laughing out loud at how funny I am