This probably shouldn't be posted on the internet, but I don't care. I have a serious disdain for that particular piece of
undergarmentry seen above (
probably not even a real word). So check it, just sitting around minding my own business and the life-less piece of fabric decides it does not want to be joined. And separates! Behind my very back! Life would just be a LOT easier with out them. I did nothing to deserve that betrayal, brassiere. I'm onto your game. Eventually, you'll be obsolete anyway.
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