What Are You Thinking? Continued 7

The quarantine life is really limiting the pregnancy sex that I planned on having with my husband.
 
Telling a partners parents that you're trying to get pregnant is the only acceptable way to tell them you're fucking their child.
 
I hope dinner is not disaster. I have all the ingredients, directions and a shape enough knife. So happy to only have first world problems these days.
 
Speaking of cats...mine are gonna be in for a rude awakening when I go back to work.
 
I have watched too many episodes of Deadly Women. I recognize the same actresses in different episodes...if I ran into one of them out in public I would be like, “Oh my God! You killed your husband and moved your lover in two days later!”
 
According to Led Zeppelin, heaven is not handicap accessible. According to AC/DC, hell is.
 
Muh fuckers take this place way too serious. Maybe smoke some grass and eat some peanut butter cookies or whatever the fuck.
 
That with so many people in quarantine, smoldering (but unacknowledged) office romances and crushes are going to bubble to the surface. It's much easier to do so for some over text and email than in person. And when you haven't seen said person in a while....
 
All I wanted was to eat lunch in peace.

That "emergency" you knocked on my door for was a result of your incompetence. And thus not my emergency.

You can fucking wait until I finish my sandwich, fuckhead. :mad:
 
If it weren’t raining outside I’d be more motivated. But some nice things can happen in here too..
 
That with so many people in quarantine, smoldering (but unacknowledged) office romances and crushes are going to bubble to the surface. It's much easier to do so for some over text and email than in person. And when you haven't seen said person in a while....

Sexy Woman: “What are you doing?”
Me: “Playing videogames.”


Sexy Woman: ...Aight, Imma head out.
 
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