Walked into a door. Later, another shiner More doors *nods* One does not simply walk into more doors.
Hubs: With the door locked. Me: She means how do we manage...but yeah.
A watermeloin.. Don't worry, I remember where the door is.
Because her lips stick
A broken nose.
She was skipping without her bra
Me: My girlfriend gave it to me. Him: I thought your girlfriend was out of town. Me: I did too...
ME: *nodding and sniffing myself* Mashed potatoes with gravy.
They're listening to duckstep!
