So yesterday Beth said something that I didn’t understand. Because I crave knowledge, I looked it up. I mean, you can’t say “tiny, glittering underwear” and not expect me to be curious and enthusiastic.
And I now have lost several hours and I might have gonorrhea in my eyes.
I don’t even know what is going on. But I know that I’m dancing and maybe tasting my own puke. Thanks.
Yup, this is them. It’s like a fun case of the clap!
Reblogged from Like It.
