My day today:
Period: WAKE UP, ASSHOLE, YOU GOT CRAMPS.
Period: How bout an entire chocolate cake for breakfast?
Period: How's that back pain? Feeling better? Let's fix that.
Period: Find a cookie as big as a house and eat it.
Period: Where's your Tic Tac box filled with paracetamol?
Period: Got things to do? Don't care. Sleep.
Period: For dinner you're eating an entire 12 pack bag of crisps.
Period: Breeze blows by. Instantly horny.
Period: You didn't like those brand new pair of panties, right?
Period: Yell at a puppy.
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