How Do I Say This Delicately
PMS SUCKS.
Add to that the fact that every muscle in my waistline hurts because I tried to demolish several golf balls yesterday. I need to do yoga again.
Big dummy.
The good news? The dogs slept through the night. The bad news? I still woke up with a uterus.
And how do I get this gif to work? Joe? Anyone? pfft.
2 comments:
Maybe your uterus is a uncooked Jew-dice.
You mean there's a monkey in my belly and it smells like bacon??? I guess I'll just kill it and eat it.
Will the clinic do that if I ask real nice?
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