i explained to a 26 year old man what pads were today because he thought there was a condom dispenser in the men’s room. bro, c’mon! how can you get to 26 and have never walked down the fucking feminine hygiene isle at target?
There’s a winged liner “terminology” reference list going around and I decided to give them correct names.
The problem with me is how fucking into the idea of Gerard Way in an apron cleaning the house I am.
And do you know what? I wouldn’t have missed it for the world.
there are four- wait. no. now there are five lights. seven lights. what are you trying to pull? now it’s eighteen! how many- what are you doing. i can’t count that many lights! data put those back. the bridge has enough light strings. i hate holiday decorating