I mean, seriously?! Another one? Doesn't your "hot pocket" (via Chelsea Handler), deserve just a bit of rest? What's this next one going to be called? Jericho? Jemima? Jesus?
I have a pain down there just even thinking about it...
Diary of a 20-something year old still living with the parents (sniff, sniff, I hate money), starting a masters program, and dodging the dreaded singleton question, "So, are there any guys in your life?" I thank God everyday for putting alcohol on this earth.
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The woman has to be wearing Depends at this stage of the game, surely. Bizarre.
I love the term "hot pocket" - and I love Chelsea.
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