My dog is licking her butt in time with the song I’m listening to
I’m not sure if I’m amused or really creeped out.
I’m not sure if I’m amused or really creeped out.
Here I sit, broken hearted.
Came to shit, but only farted.
Jesus my boobs hurt.
EDITOR’S NOTE: Que?
Totally had sex yesterday.
Wait, why isn’t this anonymous?
Me- “Your baby’s vag is huge!”
Delete.
I erase a lot of tweets.
The main reason is this:
Some tweets cause 1000’s of people to @ me the exact same thing and it drives me nuts. In this case it has been 11 hours worth of “what are prayer hands”
So, fuck it. Namaste, bitches.
*prayer hands*
Blowjobs: the breakfast of champions.
I’m not one to share boring stories about my dreams, but I have to share this one. In my dream I walked into a room where I discovered some group sex happening. It was 3 older/distinguished dudes and one lady. I yelled out, “Oh my god, you guys are Frasiering!” The lady asked me what that meant and I told her, “When three older guys, possibly related or have a long-term connection to each other, get with an attractive lady. It’s based on the show Frasier. It’s on Urban Dictionary.”
This morning when I woke up I was sad to see that it wasn’t actually on Urban Dictionary. It’s confusing because I’ve never seen more than one or two episodes of Frasier and I’ve never walked in on copulating strangers in my dreams.
It really…hurt not…to press…enter