It’s either five or nothing bro
– if wet wipes could talk
I’ve never seen anything sadder than me in a black cape under the salon lights with wet hair parted incorrectly by a solid inch
them: if you could, what three words would you tell your younger self?
me: marry a chiropractor
Bought a house plant so I wouldn’t be the only one dying of dehydration around here
Every night at bedtime I do one small ritual: six hours on my cell phone
How to dress when you are a woman over forty:
1. Be a woman over forty
2. Put your clothes on
I may not be a ten but I am definitely couple of fives held together by cheese
me: oh it’s so nice out I think I’ll wear shorts and a tank top
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My neighbor rolled her garbage bins out at 5:30am so in turn I entered her cell number on five car warranty websites
‘I have a ripe avocado at home’ is my favorite excuse for cancelling plans
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– me stoned about to lose a hand to a raccoon
I am starting to suspect that my camo hoodie isn’t as clean as it appears
Not need to ever fold your fitted sheets if you spread them all onto the bed and then remove a layer every two weeks
I really hope my house is haunted and not in need of structural repairs
Silly me thought that doggy poop bags were designed to open