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I'm pretty sure the point of life is to find the 1 person who's least annoyed by your personality & then try not to kill her until you die.
Sleep clinic nurse said to keep my normal bedtime routine. So I begged her for sex until she left the room disgusted and now I'm tweeting.
You people who make up absurd locations for your twitter bio crack me up: In your pants, On the edge, Canada.
My 4 year old just put himself in time out. I'm certainly curious, but way too scared to ask why.
Twitter: For people who never received 'Do you like me?' notes in middle school.
Facebook: For people who always checked Yes.
For some reason I'm keeping my wife's brother's friend's dog this weekend. From now on, I'm counting apostrophes before agreeing to favors.
Finding a mom joke that hasn't been done is almost as hard as finding a mom who hasn't.
"Are you staring at her tits?"
"What? No, I'm thinking up a tweet."
...
"It's a tweet about her tits, isn't it?"
"Um, well, yeah it is."
The only thing worse than having your original tweet mangled in a retweet is having it improved.
Explaining the Mad Hatter's unbirthday to your child is a decision you will regret 364 days a year.
Saving a tweet for the perfect time is like holding in a fart. Eventually, you'll find out how bad it stinks.
So what if I let my 6 year old watch Harry Potter. At least I don't tell him he'll spend eternity in hell if he doesn't believe it's true.
You'll bleed the first time, but after a few more you won't ever want to stop. Flossing is very important.
He picked one. ONE pack of pickled peppers. Now get back to selling seashells, you lisping loony.
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