OK, I've been lonely before, like really fucking lonely, but this..?
I don't know if I'm the weird one here but I don't understand how people have all this little shit on their nightstands. Right now I have a lamp, an old picture of my husband's family and my wand vibrator on my nightstand.
Specifically the kind of bottles you only buy if you've spent all your money on alcohol and only have a dollar left for alcohol. The kind that I find all over the road.
Would an astronaut ice cream sandwich taste good? I'd fuck one up right now, but I'm very hungry
I had one once, and it's like not even a comparable experience to a regular ice cream sandwich. More like a big lucky charms marshmallow than anything tbh.
You're eating it exclusively for the novelty of it.
