Bad Luck Bryan

Two thousand 12 was my last year at college, and my friend at the time lived out in los angeles. He would always call, you know, at three o'clock in the morning cause of the time change. And so i would always get these stupid voice mails in the morning. Well, one morning i wake up and it goes, hey, it's it's me. I made you internet famous. Not a big deal, but we'll talk later. Oh, yes. The meam representing all pathetic internet misfortune. Bad luck bryan.