Nah. I'm good. (A nice person's way of saying "Get the fuck away from me asshole!")
The fact that my tablet let's me bounce between my two twitter accounts means that I can now bore TWO audiences at once. Yay!
Kiss the cook. I call my ass "The cook"
Hybrid car. Hairspray. Big bag of styrofoam containers. Uh.....no. I don't think you get the point.
Me+twitter=moot inner dialog.
Hold it, "Underestimating " ISN'T a sex thing? Then yes, I am pissed off about you doing it to me!
Holding your own balls in a non sexual way feels good. Let's ALL get together and take the stigma off of this activity. WHO'S WITH ME!?!
400 Christmas commercials in a row. No.
Octomom porno film. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No.
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