January 2011
20 posts
3 tags
My period.
When I first get it, I’m like
Then I become depressed and I’m like
And all I want to do is
If someone tries talking to me, I’m all like
And the entire time, I’m like why me
And once it’s over, I’m all like
But when you misss it, you’re like
and the last person you fucked is like
Oh my god. Hysterical. →
I used to love cracked articles. This is why.
