
When my friends were over the other night, one of them almost complimented me on my chlamydia, which, when you think about it, sounds like a flower, right? My husband was horrified at the series of immature jokes that followed.
Pretty things, frolicking in the shallow end.

When my friends were over the other night, one of them almost complimented me on my chlamydia, which, when you think about it, sounds like a flower, right? My husband was horrified at the series of immature jokes that followed.
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