Could you be any more gay?

Here’s a little candid vid a friend took of me. Watch me gay it up to the extreme, flying wrists and flailing hands and all, for the security guard who was being a complete pest. It’s funny how I could barely carry my bag when all I had inside bag was my phone, a lighter, a packet of cigarettes, a tiny flask of vodka and some nembutal. Just kidding.

I’m soooo fat I HATE IT!!!!



Security guard: It’s not allowed to take photos.
Mich: Bawal mag ano? (Translation: It’s not allowed to what?)
Security guard: It’s not allowed to take photos.
Mich: Ahhhhh. OK.