The past, the present, and the future all walk into a bar at the same time.
It was tense…
Meh thoughts
Browse quick-hit shower thoughts, deadpan one-liners, dark little observations, and questionable micro-rants from Chaotic Meh. They are short, searchable, and emotionally about as stable as a folding chair in a hurricane.
Note to self: It’s not “boner-fide” opportunity. Follow-up note to self: Who cares? I got the job!
After months and months of begging, I finally got to see my long-distance girlfriend’s amazing naked body via webcam today. Now I just pray she doesn’t find the hidden camera.
I know it’s called a blow JOB, but I really don’t think the interview was necessary.
Just my luck, I picked up the *karma* sutra book instead of the *kama* sutra. I guess what cums around goes around.
At first I was put off when she invited me back to her place and it reeked of urine. Then when she told me that she doesn’t have pets, I was totally turned on.
I taught my testicles to sing the blues. It kinda makes sense, as that’s the color they are most of the time.
A poet once asked “What’s in a name?” as a way of teaching others to not make superficial judgments. Still, if the name is “Mother Fucking Douche Bag Asswipe III,” I think it would be safe to make at least a few assumptions.
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