How about on my Facebook page you don’t get to tell me I’ve posted something that’s ridiculously stupid. You don’t get to say that it’s
The most ironic and possibly tragic thing about my not trusting penis and the men attached to them is that my kids are all boys.
To help save money I’ve stopped wishing people Happy Birthday on Facebook. Alright Facebookers, this is getting ridiculous. Thanks to Facebook we can’t ever pretend