This is insanity to me. Do you **** on your grill? No.I am mostly living by myself these last couple months.
I am amazed at how often I eat in bed.
#jimladbutnotreally
This is insanity to me. Do you **** on your grill? No.I am mostly living by myself these last couple months.
I am amazed at how often I eat in bed.
On this note:
I know a lot of other men do this, so it's not original.
I do things wrong the first time, so my wife doesn't ask me to do them again. She's not quite the perfectionist that BCClone describes, but she has her tendencies. If she sees me doing it wrong she just takes it and does it for me.
Her family makes crap like lutefisk that I refuse to eat.
I'm not Scandinavian and I don't mind Lutefisk. That's a real confession.Who makes lutefisk for company? Unless it's old Norwegian company. I don't blame you man. I was forced to eat the lutefisk at a Norwegian family reunion.
But you're not doing it "the right way".
It's a process, believe in the process.Which I'm assuming means taking an Instagram break. Taking a glass of wine break. Take a call your sister and talk (complain about me or their mother) break.
It's not a joke to Dory, it's a serious medical condition.Finding Nemo or Finding Dory are not enjoyable movies, but I love most animated movies. I just find the short term memory joke WAY overdone.
It's not a joke to Dory, it's a serious medical condition.
Finding Nemo or Finding Dory are not enjoyable movies, but I love most animated movies. I just find the short term memory joke WAY overdone.
Which I'm assuming means taking an Instagram break. Taking a glass of wine break. Take a call your sister and talk (complain about me or their mother) break.
So you've stopped believing?
I once stole someone's grill
.....with their food still cooking on it
This is insanity to me. Do you **** on your grill? No.
#jimladbutnotreally
This is pretty pathetic for a confessions thread.
I'm sorry I can't make it any better either.