Why are people so incapable of parking their vehicles?
Why are people so incapable of parking their vehicles?
Just another Saturday night behind the bar.
The filter in my virtual classroom might be set a little too ***** high.
When did I become a shirtless old dude?
Nothing at Dollar Tree is at Dollar Tree because it’s fresh
I’ve never had a professional massage. What’s the protocol here?
I’m sick of sweatpants. There, I said it. Back when the world was still turning, sweatpants used to be a reward at the end of the day. I called them my “comfy clothes,” and I’d celebrate a job well done by putting them on and cracking a beer and letting the stress of the day …
I understand the basic principle of burping a kid, but truthfully, I have never felt so unequipped for a task in my entire life.
Who’d have thought naming a new baby could be so stressful?
Being in a thruple isn’t as easy as Joe Exotic makes it seem.
I Don't Belong Here. 