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Man, I can’t wait until summer when I can pee outside again. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.8
Man, I can’t wait until summer when I can pee outside again. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.8
You are bigger than a taco. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.8
I mostly just want to strap something secretly to my thigh. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.8
I love her. She’s my boyfriend. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7
And both of our sets of boobs came out that night, that’s what I’m saying. And hers were in public. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7
I’ll keep you posted on things I discover with my live brain cam. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7
I saw the wind blow!! I think that makes you magical. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7
Oh, you’re selling hookers and blow now? Put me down for three of each. Well, better make it four for the blow. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7
That’s Grandpa. I moved him over there hoping that his midsection would come back to life. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7
Sodona is such a weird place. I want to just go there and binge on the weirdness. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7
That weird feeling I felt in my chest before, I think I feel for her. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7
I am so excited for this cigarette. I can taste it in my lungs. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7
I am so creepy. I was talking about it at work, and people agree. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7
You’re like Stevie Knicks. You travel with multiple scarves. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7
Well, it says nine minutes, but I don’t really know how it counts time. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7
I’m so glad I’m not a Christian. It seems to be very stressful. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7
You should know, though, that when I first looked at it, I thought it was a straight-on picture and that you were wearing a lumpy beret. Not that you look like ...
No, this week should be fine, these guys are leaving tomorrow. Which is good, because its starting to smell like nuts in here. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6...
My rememberer is not broken. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7
Hey, you. F*ck a shrew. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7
That would suck if there were babies in there. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Lots of hot moms. Lots of money rolling through that town. So, if I get one of them pregnant, are we rich? Yes. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
He probably just feels threatened by my intense love for Hugh Laurie. Well, we all do. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
If I start uncontrollably spinning, just grab an appendage as it goes past you, okay? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
F*ck roses. Give us the techie stuff. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Congratulations, you’re average! Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I think I have to pee. I need to pottie. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I have to see if I locked my car. I have muffins in there. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
So this Bruce Lee guy better not try to kick my ass, because I’ll fight back. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I have jugs in my car…which is an awesome thing to say. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
He learned how to roll over!! Wow, how’d you teach him that? We just kept telling him and pushing him over. That’s how I learned too! Published with...
I was going to tell you, but you were on the phone, that I kind of drank most of the whiskey. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
You look like a hippie. I’m going to scare you with my knowledge. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
This can only result in super powers. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
You’re like the Aaron Rodgers of editing. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I don’t know how I feel about that hair. I know exactly how I feel about that hair. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Wow. That’s a meat-waggle. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
For a split second there I forgot if I brought my dog in today. I have that same issue with my pants. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
No, this is correct. It’s on Wikipedia. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Do you have seven dollars and a hankering for the sweat-sniffles? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
How would you feel if you were on a plate and then you were in the garbage?? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
This is the button you push when you want to play Dungeons & Dragons with somebody. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Now that they’re in town more, I don’t get my laying-on-the-couch time. I have to sit on it. And that’s not fair. Published with Blogger-droid...
Aaaaand I just spent the whole morning reading about the Packers and looking for cute Aaron Rodgers pics for my profile. I’m pretty sure I’m 12 year...
I need robofingers, so I can type faster and not get tired. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I don’t understand why you’re so old school on the creepiness. Use some tech. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
You look like a New Years celebration. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Wait — where is the fart closet? Our closet? With clothes? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Do NOT get the sleep laughs. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
No one believes me that I’m wearing Moon Boots for medical reasons. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
It’s not even a real sandwich. It’s like someone cut open this baguette and meddled with it. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
We either have some, or more. Um…I’ll be over here, thinking of other important things to say. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Don’t ever have kids, for real. Adopt an 8-year-old. Just make sure they have all their teeth before you bring them home. Published with Blogger-droid v1....
No, I’m excited. I’m never excited. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
If your player gets hurt, you get charged a time out. You know, so you can’t be like “ughhh, I’m hurt.” Like soccer players do. Publishe...
I’m just gonna be drunk at home doing laundry. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
If my mom was like that, I’d bring her to the bar. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
All of that happened because of a blackberry torte. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Are you trying to make yourself barf? Are you drinking Makers and wine? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Oooh, that feels good. Is it weird that that feels good? Yes. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
First and Kuhn! Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
This is going to be a rough whiskey drink with only like two ice cubes. There are five. Shut up. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
This reminds me of dorms. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I like your chains, milady. It looks like pirate gold. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Ah, yes. Great Successtivus. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
A kid just told me I have nice knuckles. Uh, thanks? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
There’s so much material with gorillas — the extra long arms, the chest-beating, the banana-eating, the hanging out in mist… Published with Bl...
I’d I could do it all over again, I’d do it like Kenny Loggins. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Oh my gosh, I can’t find my bag. Do you need more vodka? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Do we need to f*ck with jackets? I’ve had enough vodka where I should be fine. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
He’s at sleeptown. He’s eating a nap sandwich right now. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Not wasted. Somewhere between jolly buzzed and fantastical. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I’m so bad at magic. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Want some? It’s not that good, but it’s warm and salty. Ok, that came out wrong. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
You smell like whiskey. I feel like whiskey. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
We wrote “help” in the middle of the field. We either used wood, or children. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Appendages are going like hotcakes. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I’m bowling in a leisure suit. I’ve never been happier. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I mean, I don’t think they just play with cold balls. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
And, it comes with a stud finder. Well, all I have to do is look in the mirror. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Carl, show me your meat. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
There’s a huge amount of wolf hair in our apartment. Welfare? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
One dollar for nine holes. Let’s share. Yeah. That’s a lot of holes. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Ok, two dollars. Four George Washingtons. Or eight George Washingtons, depending how you look at it. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Oh, I can’t get down on my knees anymore. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Careful sitting on that. It’s an heirloom. Well, so is he. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Look at the red lights on the dome — they look like breasts! Now there are three of them. Yes, it’s like an alien. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6...
Is there cream on the table? Yes, but if you’re feeling insecure you can bring some more. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
My hair is NOT grey. It’s platinum-blonde and white. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
“Lower Decks.” That sounds saucy. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Do you find Ensign Crusher a dreamboat? Yes? In an underage sort of way? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
What kind of A-B-up-down combo do I have to push to see some dick around here? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
That plus granola could pass as breakfast. More like elevensies. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
No voicemail. Maybe it was a robot, calling about enhancing my balls. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I’m just writing them down so I can look at them every day. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
He’s training for the Darwin awards. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
It’s been decided. Unanimously, I have made the decision. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
That’s what I want on a bumper sticker: “Christ is my copy writer.” Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Rhode Island. Who gives a shit. Sell it to the French. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
We’ve been talking about some stuff to help idiots, in a sexy way. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Cupcakes are slutty muffins, that’s what they are. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
How do you make sure your ass doesn’t fall off the chair? I’m top-heavy. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
That’s the first thing you learn when you’re a scientist — how to tell human from turtle. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I like when he has a mustache. I just feel better. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I have a Favre jersey. It’s in a box. In the box where you keep all the stuff from your ex-boyfriends? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Is he being a shithead because he thinks we forgot his birthday? No, he remembers. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
It’s that Catholic guilt. That’s the great thing about being an Atheist. You can just be a bitch whenever you want. Oh, you can do that if you’...
If I could be an actor, I would want to be just like Gary Busey. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I’m not really looking to have experiences at work. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Do you get to use the car pool lane if you have a crock pot next to you? Does that count as another passenger? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I just saw a twelve-year-old wearing a Hooters shirt. Gross. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I can throw my voice into her mouth. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Oh my gosh, I’m going to pull my brains out. Whatever that means. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
You’re like an obscene Ned Flanders. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Have you rooted your phone? If that means what it means in Australia, absolutely not. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I’m too smelly to be able to finish this document. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Police! There’s a stranger in my house being super loud! Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I can’t really joke in the morning. I get about halfway there and then I lose it. Get some more coffee in you and we’ll try again. Published with Bl...
This winter I’m going to get back into sledding. Cheap thrills! Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
There’s no boobs like snow boobs! Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Do you want that butt necklace that Jane Austen made or whoever the f*ck? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
That’s where all bad smells come from, is babies. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I sometimes wonder why I’m so attracted to him when statistically he’s about 3 decades too young to be my type. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
A chippy in my yard committed suicide by truck. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Aww, I’m bummered. I, too, am bummered. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Love does not make a marriage work. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
You know what this reminds me of? Chernobyl? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
You’re an infidel. And a double-timer. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
That beard looks like it’s removable. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Come on, I’m not going to sleep with him. He’s not real. He’s a quarterback. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I’ll just speak into my chest as much as possible. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.4
It’s a constant emotional roller-coaster, in my brain. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
It just sounded like you poked yourself with something! I just poked myself with a BRAIN thing. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
Well, good luck with the sparkles. I have little girls to impress. …I’m sure. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
I like it. It looks like a gay bar in there. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
How’s your stain? Spooky. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
So last night I slept on the floor in a flop house next to a platinum Hillary Duff record. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
What’s all in it? The circle of life? And baby? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
Is it the stuff that’s spicy or the thing that’s spicy? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
Would you like to join me in the children’s park? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
You look a little bit like what’s-his-name, in…thingy. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
I thought you were someone else asking a different question. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
Hi — I’d like to make an appointment to get slapped around, please? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
I’m losing your baby in my dreams. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
I peed in the pew. Sorry, Jesus. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
Ok, that was just two terrible things. They made a touchdown, AND I can’t drink whiskey at your wedding?? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
Jesus is a Packer fan. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
All this sausage mining is making me thirsty. I need a nipple of beer. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
I was being a dick to her, but it was funny. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
Even if I don’t know you, I love you. So, sorry. You’re stuck with my love. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.2
Do you want to get a coffee or something? No, I don’t need any more liquids. I might get a beer in a bit. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
It’s better when you have no wings and you blow people up. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
Wouldn’t it be cool to be really tall? Like the crazy giants? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
Don’t tell her. She’ll probably feel bad maybe. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
Ok, I’m going to store one leg in the freezer, and one leg hanging out of the freezer… Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
Nooooo! Parts of me are falling out of my nose! Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
That soup was made of awesome. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
They can’t really give him a ten-yard penalty. He’ll be like in the fourth row. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
I just forced her to accept my love, and now she’s ornery. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
I made the ranch myself! Really? It’s really good! Yeah — its just milk, mayonnaise, and Hidden Valley Ranch. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
You look like a principal on vacation. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
He kept saying “flip over so I can fluff you,” and I kept thinking nooo, I don’t like that… Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
I have a Festmaster Award button. Wow. That should like, get you into high-security areas. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
With a shower, I think anything is possible. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
My mind is brewing. One moment, please. I can smell it over here! …OK, that’s weird. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.9
Do you want this shut, or open? Nah. So…open? Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.9
Bring the babies closer to the swordfight. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.9
I think they should use stem cells to make centaurs to make Renaissance festivals better. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.9
We are merely sharing a string of…things…protein. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.9
Alright everybody, ready to sit around in a circle and get loaded? With family? Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.9
Give the fake sodium to the needy. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.9
Do you have a lie coming out of your teeth? Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.9
Also, Jon told me that you cannot create a new universe by microwaving a microwave that is microwaving the air inside of the bigger microwave. In my experience,...
I want to give birth to a two-year-old. Ouch. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.9
If your skin was plastic, that would look ideal. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
I’ve never been to juvenile jail. Either as a juvenile or otherwise. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
No one eats just one Cheeto. That’s just preposterous. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
See, I like movies where people are being hurt, in their balls. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
Our phones sounds like suck. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
My shoes are too tight on ny head, and it’s giving me podiatry problems. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
I like your attitude today. It’s spicy! Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
Thanks for the strange meat! Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
If a book is good, it shouldn’t matter if you can’t read it. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
Shiver me plum-bers. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
You are occasionally not horrible. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
What’s bad about daycare? Well, it’s run by the klan. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
This reminds me of another place. Or maybe it reminds me of a ride. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
I collect antique tarps. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
I made himĀ get me a guitar pick, because sometimes they’re useful.
Maybe I was eating bleach again. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
Is this an old or a new dishwasher? That’s an oven. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
I just love marinading in pointlessness. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
Ok, I don’t know why I woke up in German this morning. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
Beer is an antihistamine, right? Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.5.2
You’re touching the thing with your hand-meat. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.5.2
Maybe that money could have been spent on a projector that was made in my lifetime. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.5.2