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I now assume every man in NYC is gay unless he is in my vagina. And even then I'm suspicious.
Note: the garbage men do not have beads.
How is it that you can call someone everyday but never ask them out on a date? Come on collections department guy.
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I just dusted and mopped the house like 3 months ago and it's fucking dirty again. This is bullshit.
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Is the lady in the Hummer compensating for her tiny vagina?
"How you stay faithful in a room full of hoes?" Kanye, why you in a room full of hoes? Lets start there.
Everytime you masturbate a unicorn dies. And this, my friends, is why there are NONE left.
My wax esthetician doesn't like foreplay. In her thick Russian accent she says, "take pants off now and if you want like baby, the panties."
Wow, I haven't had a long island iced tea since the last time I got pregnant.
Can't wait till I get an iPhone. Carrying my desktop to the bathroom is losing its allure.
Once it hits 40 degrees, I'm wearing my fur. And by that entire sentence, I mean I'M NO LONGER SHAVING.
Me: "I love you mom."
Mom: "Like a mule loves its wagon."

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Just got back from a beer garden. I am here to sadly report that I was invited under false pretense. Beer does not grow on trees.
I'm so glad there are directions on how to dry my hands on the dryer. Otherwise,I might've just wiped my wet hands on the person next to me.
I wish microwaves would say more than just beep, beep, beep. Things like,"You are beautiful and I love you. We should make out." Aah dreams.
You should never fart in front of kids. They'll say things like, "HAHAHA, YOU FARTED!" loudly.

This story not based on any actual events.
Sooooo, I might have a boyfriend now. Oh wait, it's just my shadow. Carry on.
Dad: "We were made in the image of God."

Me: "So God has small boobs?"
Dad: "Come to church with me today. What if I die today?"

Me: "I'd regret not ever telling you how I really feel about church?"
The key to keeping your things organized is to throw it in a bin out back and set fire to it, all of it.
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