Meet up at 4:20 for hacky sack!
Hello ladies. Look at your man. Now back to me. Now back at your man. Now back to me. Sadly, he isn’t me. But if he stopped holding down that couch like it was his job, acting like he was me and actually did something miraculous once in a
I looooovve this time of year. Not the least of reasons why is that my mom busts out this serving tray for Thanksgiving and uses it for the rest of the holiday season. It is a remnant of Fred, who has posthumously become my favorite Freaky Uncle Who Was Not
At least 50% of peeps like Suprizebuttsecks. SUPRIZE!!!!!!
1. My husband half-quit his job a few days ago. He goes 60% in a couple of weeks. Everyone says the American Dream is to work for yourself. Oddly enough, they also say, “don’t quit your day job.” Which bit of wisdom will win the ultimate thumb wrestling saga of